Teens
A rebellious age
No one understands
What in their heads
They rebel
As they seek freedom
They destroy everything-relationship, family
That comes in their way
They believe
That they should be the number one
That they should be the one who conquers
Their tiny surroundings

For me
It's another period in my life
To learn a new thing
To find a new friend
To discover a new feeling

As I grow older
Years by years
Those new things
That I had discovered
Along with new feelings-love, betrayal
I want my old life back
I want the naive me back
But
Everyone knows
No one can never un-know the things they had learned
No one can undo the time that had passed
Hence
Those experiences left the teenage me scarred
For my life

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I know this poem did not have any particular connection with my life. That is because I could vaguely remember them but I know all those years did hurt me. Badly.