teenage angst

Here’s a “lovely” poem I wrote last year, when I was in a bad mood

Don’t put labels on me

and tell me what I’ll  be

Don’t tell me what I am

and what i’m not

Don’t decide my future

you don’t even know my past

Don’t hold me back

because of who you think I am

Don’t say you know me

that’s for me to understand…  don’t worry everybody i’m a better writer now (at least i think I am)

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