To Parents from their teenagers
By HollowRose
Don't tell me I can't think about nothing I know damn well I can You don't know what goes on in my head You don't know who I am I'm different from you I know that for a fact Don't say you'll understand When you'll never comprehend I may be of your flesh and blood And that's where the likeness stops I pose this question for you Answer it if you can When will all the sadness stop? When will my sorrow end? Written July 10th, 2001 © on Dec 08 2001 05:11 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"Don't tell me I can't think about nothing..."