17 year old writing this,
With blurry eyes .
Everything was good,
Until she realised what's adulthood .
She didn't get mature with time
But.......
Leave its fine !!!!!
From dreaming to be in Indian cricket team ,
To giving up everything to fulfill my parents dream .
They never knew what I wanted to be ; I was the broken glass !
Because I couldn't tell or because they never ask?
Did I fail? May be ?
Because I was never good enough for them to miss ;
A 17 year girl writing this ,
With tears in her eyes 👀!!!!!
This isn't that attractive poem ik but it's just came to my mind and I wrote