Postby Voltage » Mon Dec 12, 2011 11:34 am
First Poem;
Pressure to be perfect, the need to be cool
Zombie walks, almost sleeping between home and school
Makeup & perfume, bracelets and rings
your whole week ruined by one little thing
Worried about grades going nowhere but down
Way to worried about when college will come 'round
Boys that we like who never look our way
Best friends & iPods get us through the day
Drama, backstabbing, rumors and lies
Moments when you fall apart and just want to cry
Feeling bad about ourselves with no reason said
Walking around your feet feeling like lead
Those desperate days when nothing goes right
Feeling alone on sleepless nights
Finding our way through this mixed up world,
welcome to the life
of a teenage girl
Call me Russia, da?
MLIAWESOME.