Fifteen Poem by Marion Perrotta

Fifteen



Fifteen

Love is not easy on the young,
when hearts are just an open book.
Today you’re sad with a heart filled with tears.
It’s just a rehearsal for the coming years.

You’ll learn that love may bring you pain,
but oh the lessons you will gain!
Take your time and think it through.
Heartache is not done with you.

Remember
Do as I say
Not as I do

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