An old teenager,
On the verge of becoming a fresher
Do I have to say goodbye to an old me?
Unwrap new me,yet to be ripened?
Would have to get out in the world,
Takes my heart by a swirl!
Say this strangeness, heart wrenched byes
Have to hold rage and and become wise
Meet new people see new lives
Have to stop telling myself lies
What do I want? Who am I?
How do I keep myself satisfy?
These questions distract me
From my goals I cannot see
This rush of feels has to be stopped
Toxic people have to be cropped
Build your life, build your dreams
My mind daily screams
Staring into empitness
Looking into people's souls
Is what I'm really good at,
Now can you guess my profession
When my mood will never give you an ocassion
Never want to see the future me regretting at me
Being good at feeling will never get you degrees
So, somehow I curb my heart and
Throw my dart
Aiming for a contented me
Smiling at my TEENAGE REEL!!!