life didn't make sense when i was a kid
but i didn't think much of it
i watched movies and skipped school
drew things and played cool
i had only one friend and it was enough
didn't care about fashion and stuff
everything i wanted came easy to me
wanted a dog, cried and it's here
i hated my city
but now i want back
things aren't easy
and life is a wreck
Now I'm too lonely,
I can't be on my own
the world is too scary
and my hair's too long
Life was real ease -
And tomorrow was clear
All of my dreams are meant to be real
And i didn't care what people think,
but maybe just a little bit
Teenage; adolescent is always free thinker in everywhere and everytime that's the holder of the age enjoys freedom; nice to read your poem
A really good poem about life. Don't change your style of writing and say ut as it is, ir was, straight from the heart.10 out of 10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hearfelt and wise. Made me reminisce. Really enjoyed reading your poem, mila.
Thank you very much for your comment! !