~**POETRY**~

 


 

 

TEEN YEARS


There’s always a start and end to life.
It’s just the first twelve to eighteen years
that you realize it’s not as easy as you’d like it to be.
TEEN YEARS.
These years go by so fast,
and you seem to learn so much
in so little time.
The important time.
Just like the moon only takes a day
to over-take the sun.
Time flies by, but so much gets done.
TEEN YEARS.
Being a teenager, it is hard to understand
how much responsibility you need later on in life
when you’re so used to living without it.


TEEN YEARS

Mistakes are made, opportunities fade,
‘If you tried hard you could have got a good grade’.
You don’t really know what you’ve got
until it’s gone.
So when it’s gone, you just move on
TEEN YEARS.
The pressure starts.
The world seems to be getting bigger,
you just feel lost, but at the same time it gets smaller,
and you feel trapped.
TEEN YEARS.
You vividly see a hand stretched out in front of you,
but then it slowly fades,
and you realize things won’t be done for you,
you’re the one that has to try.



By Marcia E Reynolds
(My Second daughter)
Age 16
3/7/02