You're throwing it away, you're wasting your life.
Listen to me, calm down and act nice
You're too young to know what decisions to make.
You're too stupid to know what opportunities to take.
You're just a teenager, too rebellious and wild to think.
You're on the brink of falling over the edge.
Don't take a step too far, be cautious,
right now you're on the ledge.
I'm just trying to help, so don't raise your voice.
It's not your choice anymore.
You must do as I say, you can't have it your way.
You don't know what you want.
You can't have what you hunt.
You can't have your own dreams, you have mine.
I couldn't live my life to the fullest,
so I'm going to make yours the dullest.
Don't waste your life or throw it away
because you're living it for me, my way.
Woh, an angry teenager. The first time I've seen one of those (!) . Well said and I'm sure many teenagers all over the world share the same view....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
For those of us with parents, we should be happy. For those without, we cry because it is our duty, and smile that we can cry in empathy instead of sympathy.