I'm confused about life.
It seems like no one understands me,
especially my parents.
They try to run my life,
but they don't understand.
My life's my own to run;
they can't run it.
It seems we live in two different worlds,
at two different times.
They should know no matter how much
they try to control my life
I'll always rebel.
I don't care about the punishment
because they can't take away my
freedom, hope, dreams, memories
and people I love ever.
I wish they would understand.
They never had to go through
the problems us teens are going through now.
They would never understand.
Back then there weren't so many problems us
teens face now.
They just simply don't understand
us teens.
Dedicated to: All Troubled Teens
Dedicated To All Troubled Teens
I'm exactly the same. My parents don't let me out, and I'm 17. I can't make any friends because they won't let me go to school. It's like a prison in my house.
They Don't Understand
Published by Family Friend Poems November 2006 with permission of the Author.
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I'm exactly the same. My parents don't let me out, and I'm 17. I can't make any friends because they won't let me go to school. It's like a prison in my house.