Little children laugh
When they see dancing flowers
Something so simple
Will entertain them for hours
But what about people like us?
In their adolescense
We don't like anything
with or without essence
In a vast world
I feel trapped in a room
Even when it's vacant
I feel so invaded
Like someone's watching me
Although it's because I'm in my teens
It's because I am fifteen
Michelle..I really wish I were 'Fifteen' again! I'd travel through life in a different way! Still the same I Love poetry! And I Always Will...K.R.E..Anaheim..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The last part really didn't make any sense to me...