Life has got me stranded,
in choices of what i would rather do.
Should I do drugs,
drink,
date,
run away,
ditch school,
fight with parents without an excuse,
love everyone that steps into my life,
dress a certain way because your friends dont approve,
Theres more choices that would most likely not be good to spread through your mind,
so it remains-
unreasonable.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lol soooo true ay as a teen i find just that