Sweet Sixteen
Sweet sixteen!
Invitations i extend to all!
X-rated, it's childishness, i know. Adults.
Time, Your highness, facilitate me to teleport
Even if they bore their eyes
Even if i'm charged for defiance to a life time of backstabbing, namecallings, bootlickers
Never must you, kids, throw your years away.
On a cushion chair, invented with the newest technolgy, i sat.
Rumbles of a thunder i heard.
The phone rings
Hear the buzzing, clicking, rustling hear the silent struggles
I shake awake and stare
Reality winning the race.
Guess teenage really can't win it.
Thirty! i slapped myself.
Like wildfire, i bid out another invitation
You are sincerely apologized by my runaway adolescence.
I beg for your forgiveness.
Elizabeth Tan
4E
posted by Debra @ 9:32 AM
5 Comments:
Sixteen or Thirgtlyi?
do u mean Sixteen or Thirty?
hey, nice one
oh, hi Gladys
-huiping
nice one. its really interesting.
What the hell is THIRGTLYI?
Didn't get the transition, but I like how you tackled the subject.
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