We all are hurt,
Controlled by the fears we carry in us.
No matter what it never gets better
We cry and say 'it is okay' and then we cry again.
Sometimes we make a call to our loved once and cry our hearts out and other days we just keep our hearts shut.
Isn't this is what we are doing almost everyday?
We want to help sometimes while staying clueless how.
Some nights we scream out for help and even there are days when we bursts our like  volcanoes for no good reasons.
are we teenagers really that clueless about life?
Some nights I lose myself while arguing with my mind that we are not that useless.
But do we really ever get that one chance to let the adults know that we are hurt?
How many of us are there who have tons of feeling inside of them but not a single word to name their cries.
So,it's not just the adults.
We also go through the pain of being alive.