I’m a teenager.
I stay up to late,
And fall asleep in class.
I’ on my phone too much,
But don’t think I use it enough.
My rooms always a mess,
And I dread cleaning it.
I have a closet full of clothes,
But nothing to wear.
I’d rather wear hoodies and sweats,
Instead of a dress.
I don’t always listen to my parents,
Even when I know I should.
I get sassy,
But I really don’t care.
I don’t always do my homework,
And regret it later.
I fight with friends,
And make up 10 minutes later.
I’d rather go to a football game,
Instead of study.
But I’m a teenager.