The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould

Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh

My body is perfect —ly spotted The white spots I tell myself Are my Bambi spots

I cannot apologize For writing what I feel inside If it is hard to read It is harder to live I will understand

The ugliest shade Of green We envy The car The job

Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger

Is there anyone worse than a denti… A dental surgeon I think as I sit alone Battling my nerves As I listen to the patient next d…

By nature high-strung But I thought I was strong If not physically, emotionally For things to roll off my back Be mature and take the high road

Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?

You might know her As blonde eyes Or as the sister who bakes cookies But you see I don’t write this

My parents always say We’re proud of you I am too I got out of bed I used to get so much done

Scratchy plaid blanket Red with yellow stripes Hot and itchy underneath Claustrophobia strikes Purple and blue prisms