They rule the day
While the day rules me
They are more than some depressed teens
They run away from cops and drink on the beach
I'm stuck inside wishing that was me
I see them living out my teenage dream
All I can do is silently scream
I want to be reckless but they said No
I'm living some life but not on a Meri Go
They said this should be the most memorable time...
But all I can do is hide inside
Scrolling away I see them smile
Wearing their bikinis and dancing at night
Hugging strangers and having a vibe
I see them living out my teenage dream
Bar hopping like it's a murder scene
They stay out past their curfew
Leaving the days events in their rear view
They hate each other when walking through corridors
But secretly steal kisses behind closed doors
They're high and mighty with the air of popularity
While I'm stuck inside wishing that was me
They snuck out into the city
And I watch as I wallow in self pity
I craved love for so long but it was denied to me
So I ran and never carried out redamancy
It killed me that I couldn't be a normal teen
Now all of this just remains as a teenage dream
About the Creator
Eagles
We write about the absolution of love and the dissolution of the soul. Poetry group comprising of the following poets;
Mackalan
Alpha Beharie
Marioson
Amy Void
Kimiera
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