ok, I want everyone to know I didn't write this and I get no credit for it. I found it on a site called quizilla written kwa a girl with the jina la mtumiaji DStrudel all credit goes to her.I just thought it was sweet, true, and deserved to be shared :)


I’m crying over boys

And listening to whiny rock

I’m staying up late

And eating ice cream


I’m yelling at my mom

And ignoring my dad

Fighting with my sister

Will my hell ever end


The girl asked herself

What the hell is wrong with me

You’re a teenager, baby

Life is what it’s supposed to be


Gonna cry

Gonna scream

Get grounded from the TV


She’s in a hell

Of adolescence

Somewhere in between

A woman

And a little girl


To fine to be seen

To short to be heard

To womanly to walk alone


A man honks a horn

She doesn’t understand

What makes him do that

What the hell is wrong with him


Little girl, little girl

wewe are no more

Little girl, little girl

Went bye bye

Not long ago


She got a chest

And developed a figure

She doesn’t understand these heartbreaking feelings


The crying at night

And yelling at mom

She never did any of that before


Why is her baseball team

Looking at her so differently

It’s strange to her

It makes no since

She wants to be seen

For what she used to be


Don’t worry hun,

It’ll all pass

They’ll stop scanning wewe over

With those damn eyes


Calm down

Take a deep breath

Being a teenager

Is its own hell


Others are there to walk wewe though it

Instead of yelling at mom

Talk to her about it

She went though it to

Yeah, she won’t forget about it


Dad isn’t gonna get it

au at least not at first

He’ll come along

Just wait and forget it

Dad will be fine

It’ll just take him some time



You’ll little sister is gonna be a brat

wewe were too when wewe were her age

She’ll stop soon

When she becomes a teenager

Maybe wewe can help her too


Life isn’t over

In fact it’s just beginning

Being a teenager

Is only the beginning...