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