Who Are You, Teenager?
Who are you, Teenager?
What have you done to me?
To that girl filled with laughter,
So careless and so free.
Who are you, Teenager
To make me feel this way?
Moody, sad, frustrated,
And more confused each day.
Who are you, Teenager?
New hormones always raging
I feel as insecure now
With my girlish body quickly aging.
Who are you, Teenager?
Please, I need to know.
Will you help me find my dreams?
As I learn and change and grow.
If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| True Love | 1 | 03/27/2011 |
| None of Us are Perfect | 0 | 03/27/2011 |
| Love is Fine | 0 | 03/27/2011 |
| Who Are You, Teenager? | 0 | 03/27/2011 |
| Love | 0 | 03/27/2011 |
| What's Going On? | 2 | 03/27/2011 |
| Long Distance Love | 0 | 02/25/2011 |
| I'll See You Later | 1 | 02/24/2011 |
| What Happens If a Dream is Deferred? | 0 | 02/24/2011 |
| Sometimes | 0 | 02/24/2011 |
| I See | 0 | 02/24/2011 |
| Sitting here | 1 | 02/24/2011 |
| High School | 0 | 02/24/2011 |
| They Say | 0 | 02/22/2011 |
| The Way You Look At Me | 0 | 02/22/2011 |
| Miracles | 1 | 02/22/2011 |
| Did You Care | 1 | 02/22/2011 |
| Baby Sister | 1 | 02/22/2011 |
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