TeenagersA Poem by SammiWhen you're about to complain about my generation, look to the ones who raised us. Also, were your generation really much better? You probably still rebelled, just differently.Night time creatures Junk food eaters Music blasters Swinging from rafters Hooded hooligans Up to smoochigans Competitions in farting 'Mum I'm off partying' Up goes the hood Up to no good Underage drinking Never really thinking Always on facebook Never read a real book Staying out late Smashed out their face Games are life Play with knives Drugs and smokes Inappropriate pokes Out all night Brag about fights Get together, leave Sleep with another three Every sentence includes a cuss Don't look at me, you raised us! © 2011 Sammi |
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Added on February 22, 2011 Last Updated on February 22, 2011 AuthorSammiDoncaster, Yorkshire, United KingdomAboutI'm 16 years old and I live in England. I have been writing poetry/songs/short stories for as long as I can remember but I have never really had anywhere to keep them all and get feedback... So here I.. more..Writing
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