When I was little I dreamed of a fair
When I was little I slept with bears
When I was little I had good dreams
When I was little I had few needs
Now I am a teen so I have to be cool
I am a teen so I can't act the fool
I am a teen so I must be queen bee
I am a teen so I must be prom Queen
I am an adult with packed up debt
I am an adult with so much regret
I am an adult so I must look ahead
I am an adult so in this life I must progress.
- Author: Isa_writes for fun (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 19th, 2022 11:44
- Comment from author about the poem: This message is about a young girl who tells her story of a lovely childhood to a teen life of being popular then to adult hood, she then regrets her teenage life but decides to progress with her life.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 18
Comments1
Children are stupid, and we were all children. Don't let that change the way you live. It can only be so out of your control!
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