Fifteen Poem by cheyenne riegsecker

I am fifteen now,
halfway to thirty.
I'm not liking the fact that, I'm halfway to thirty.
It just makes me feel old,
but the only good ting is in 3 years,
I will be 18.
In 3 years I will be 18,
moved out of my grandparents place.
I will be out of school and loving it,
no more getting up early,
and being at school for 7 hours in a half.
Fifteen, I'm able to drive with an adult,
I'm happy about that.
I love being fifteen,
yeah that means I'm getting old.
I love fifteen,
and that's what I'm going to end with.