Life used to be so fun, colorful, and lively
I was on the playground, running and laughing
But now I have no things to say
Nothing to laugh about, to make my day
Just staring at a blank page
Until it seems like I might rage
It feels like walking through a desert of endless snow
Or gazing at friends, yet, you don't really know
It feels like whispering one last wish
Or the fire inside me is extinguished
I don't feel the thrill of school
And start fretting over what is or isn't cool
I start caring more about my looks
And threw away all my books
Just because I don't feel the excitement
These days I receive less compliments
I am now more self conscious
The grown ups act more serious
Am I entering teenage years?
I don't want to; I'm shedding tears
I'm losing friends, yet, making more
Getting hurt by those I adore
They're jealous of my speed
But they don't know what it's like to be me
Yet, there are people here
Who love, support and care
For when I finally become
A teenager.
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Sigh. I love when people make relatable poems that I can relate to. This poem, I think is about transitioning into a teenager. I'm a teenager, and I firsthand understand this poem. Let's jump straight into the review!
''Life used to be so fun, colorful, and lively
I was on the playground, running and laughing
But now I have no things to say
Nothing to laugh about, to make my day
Just staring at a blank page
Until it seems like I might rage''
The sad reality of having to do homework and no longer have time to actually have fun. I used to go to the park a lot with my mom, but now we don't even go anymore. I used to miss the park we used to go to because it had the cutest merry-go-round.
''I don't feel the thrill of school
And start fretting over what is or isn't cool
I start caring more about my looks
And threw away all my books''
I'm a book girlie. I love my books, but lately, since I've gotten my laptop, I'm more glued to it than ever. I was supposed to finish this awesome book series I was reading, but I haven't. I've also been more focused on how I look. I put on thousands of skincare products, and even when they work, I always think the next step is makeup.
''I don't want to; I'm shedding tears
I'm losing friends, yet, making more''
The sad reality of growing up. One minute, you guys are BFFS for life, but then like, 10 years later, it's like you guys don't know each other, or are having arguments.
''Yet, there are people here
Who love, support and care
For when I finally become
A teenager.''
I love how despite the overall poem was leaning towards the downwards side of being a teenager, at the end, you used four lovely lines that make people realize that even though you are growing up, and growing up pains sometimes, you'll always have people who love you, right by your side.
Overall, this is a very good poem, keep writing! xoxo, lovelydove
Thanks so much, loved hearing that it was relatable and glad u enjoyed!!!
Hi, Cats! Purple here to do some reviewing, and hoping we can help improve eachother's work here, haha. Okay, so to address the obvious thing here: I know this poem already got two reviews, but I read it last night and really liked it, so I wanted to leave one anyway. Hope you don't mind. That said, let's look at what we have here. I think this is a really good poem, with a lot of relatable teenager and-or preteen struggles. The talk about things like "what is and isn't cool", or worrying more about looks and cliques than your education, I mean....That sparked too many high school memories for my liking, haha. More than anything, though, I feel like this does a good job of speaking to other teenagers and preteens who might be feeling this way, and going through these struggles, but also reminding adults about the risks, the stress, and overall state of vulnerability that kids are going through at that time in their life, and to be more empathetic. After all, we've all been in that position, right?
I don't really have anything to say for recommendations, I think this was really good, and you wrote it really well. I think I'd give it a 9.5, if not solid 10/10. Very nice. Good job.
Thanks so much for reviewing!!!
Your welcome
Hello! This is a really great poem. I feel like I'm constantly reminiscing about childhood and thinking about the dramatic shift between childhood and being a teenager, so when I saw the title of this piece I knew I had to come and read it.

I like how the first few lines show how life was like in the past during childhood, it really adds to the dramatic shift of becoming a teenager. You can feel how the magic of childhood has vanished and drifted away to be replaced with dullness. The excitement of being a child and feeling like the world is full of opportunities is gone, and you're only left with the vibrant memories that once existed.
This is really well written, I really enjoy the comparisons between childhood and how you feel now, like how you're throwing out your old books and not receiving compliments anymore. While reading it you can really feel the sting of people acting differently than they used to and life not being the same anymore.
The only criticism I have for this piece is that sometimes your comma placement doesn't really make sense and can be kind of confusing. So I recommend that you look that over.
Overall, this is a really wonderful poem and I enjoyed reading it! I love this idea (I've written some similar things as well) and how well you executed it! Great job, keep on writing!
Thanks so much for your feedback, I really appreciate it! And thanks for the comma advice too!
Great poem! i became a teen just a few years ago, and am shocked constantly by how long ago my childhood was. the first few lines, reminiscing about young childhood and then jumping to the current, very well demonstrate how quickly you go from being a little kid to suddenly being adolescent. a bit of constructive criticism, i noticed a few misplaced commas. "I'm losing friends, yet, making more", i feel as though the comma after "yet" doesn't really fit, as well as in "who love, support and care", there should be a comma between "support" and "and" (this is called an oxford comma, and its one of my favourite grammatical things!).
all in all, great poem! keep writing!
Ah, grammar lolll
Thanks so much for pointing that out, and I enjoyed reading your opinion!