Poetry, poetry, poetry
literary work in which special intensity is given to the expression of feelings
I don't care what other people say about me
They're not who I am
But I don't want to be in their little business
I say what I feel through writing poetry
Because Poetry is My Thing
I love to write poetry
I want to be a poet
Maybe that's my dream
I also want to be an interior designer
But I don't really know
I'll have to find out about it
My dad used to said that I was good with colors
I will keep writing poetry
The treasure of me
In my middle school years

Maybe, I don't know but
I just hope the best for my future
At school, I may be an ordinary teenage girl
Bad tempered, bad attitude, bad emotion
Bad tempered becomes my habit
Bad attitude exists within me
Bad emotions identifies me
Right now is very disturbing
But in the next few years, all that may have changed
But sometimes, I chuckle and laugh
Because there's this other side of me
That's really beautiful and happy
It's not at school, where I'm surrounded with ordinary teenagers
It's at home, in the mall, everywhere else I go
I'll survive whatever circumstances I have to face right now

Beauty is not seen within the outside
It's from the inside
Deep within the soul
Most teenagers tend to see the beauty
within the outside, the appearance
How they look like
Not the inside
That's why most teenagers don't really have great friends
Who care for them and really loves them just the way they are
Without any excuses, or anything
Real friends are the ones that accept you for whatever you are
Fake friends does the opposite
How hurt my heart is right now
No, no I gotta be strong
I gotta put my hands up
I just have to ignore everything around me
And believe in myself, that whatever I am
I am beautiful, healthy, and happy
Right here right now.

I am going to grow out of this really
irritating and unpredictable years of my life
Everything's going to be way way way better

How great is the middle school years
I just want this year to end
Dealing with puberty
Wearing glasses
Being called "fat"
Having pimples
Everything is just so devastating
I just don't know how to deal with it
How can I even go abroad?

Don't worry you're not alone
Baby those days are gone
I promise you it will get better
You gotta keep moving on
Don't run away
You gotta keep it real for yourself
Don't do it for anybody else
Do it for yourself
I know it's hard
Girl I know,
Yeah I know
Sometimes I just don't get it
And I don't know why
Sometimes I'm feeling so low
And I gotta mantain
Pain makes you hide
But you'll get through this
We'll get through it together
Stay tall, Stay Strong

what does it mean to love again?
do you think?
I don't know
well, it's that kind of feeling you get
intense feeling of deep affection
to someone or even something
But, there will also be fights and laughter
of unnecessary arguments and
silly ***** actions