Please tell me what you think.
Misunderstood
Teenagers
When you hear that word what do you think?
Hoodies in the street,
Or kids out for a drink?
Have you ever thought of what it’s like for us?
School work and exams,
Siblings and neighbours making such a fuss.
Teachers have a go at you,
And parents do too,
For something you did not do.
But people don’t realise,
That as we grow old,
Our teenage time never truly dies.
Being young is fun,
But we are misunderstood,
So next time you see us,
Remember,
You were one of us.
I hope you liked it. All comments welcome.

