Look how she's changed,
Look how she's grown,
The personality changes
I should have known
The make-up she wears,
Each day it gets thicker
Why is she doing this?
To grow up quicker?
The days she comes in
She runs to her room
Is it really possible,
To feel so much gloom?
The tears in her eyes,
Her heart as it breaks
She will learn to realize
Her minor mistakes
I cuddle her in
I miss times like this
The young girl that smiled
My gorgeous 'Little miss'
Now her dancing and prancing
The games we did play
Her sorrow, it drifts memories
So many miles away
I call her down
As I do each time
To ask her to share with me
The troubles of her prime
The response was different
To the one I used to know
She stared up at me
She was beginning to let go
The stories she told
The rumours she'd heard
No wonder my princess
Had not said a word
The thing she said next
Opened my eyes
To a world I'd never known
A world of hurt and hatews and lies
'Mum' she said
As the tales unfurled
'This is the life
Of a Teenage Girl'
We all come from different countries all over the world to connect with each other over the same topic. We find that most parents are the same. They hold so many ambitions and tie us as if we...
The Life Of A Teenage Girl
Published by Family Friend Poems March 2012 with permission of the Author.
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We all come from different countries all over the world to connect with each other over the same topic. We find that most parents are the same. They hold so many ambitions and tie us as if we were their robots. Since they couldn't fulfill their own, they are pushing us to leave our ambitions and do what they want.