Its tough to be a teenager!!

by shaella   Sep 14, 2006


Its tough to be a teenager no one really knows. What the pressure is like in school this is how it goes.
I wake up every morning and stare into this face. I wanna be good looking but i feel like a disgrace my friends they seem to like me. If i follow through with the dare but when i try to be my self they never seem to care. My mom well, she keeps saying i gotta make the grade while both my parent love me, it slowly seems to fade. It seems like everyone i know is trying to be so cool and everything i try. I end up a fool. I've thought about taking drugs i really don't want to you know, but i just don't fit in and its really starting to show. Maybe if i could make the team, I'll stand out in the crowd. If they could see how hard i try, i know they would be proud you see I'm still single my friends they cant find out cause if they really knew the truth. I know they'd laugh and shout. Sometimes i really get so low. I want to cash it in. My problems really aren't so bad if i think of how life's been. Sometimes I'm really lost, and wonder what to do. I wonder where to go, who can i talk to. Its tough to be a teenager, sometimes life's not fair. I wish i had somewhere to go and someone to care

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  • 19 years ago

    by Kat

    Hey I understand exactly what ur going through....I mean when I was a freshman all I tried to do was fit in and have a ton of friends..and by doing so I failed like 4 classes and had to go to summer school. I never really paid much attention in school until my senior year when i got all A's. But neways...look, be ur self..and people will love that. Create ur own trends and make ur self unique. Thats what i did. I changed my style every year, from goth to glam , and punk to preppie. And yeah I had enemies and people called me a poser but F them ....cuz there not ur true friends. Just have fun in school. Live it up. Join a club like chorus or a poet club. try an meet people like u....n always remember that worrying bout being popular is just a waste.

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