
They said write carelessly now so:
I wish you didn’t have to leave
To find something worth staying for
I wish I knew what I had
Been getting into
I wish I had been told
Not to fear love itself
But the abuse of it
I wish I had said goodbye
I wanted to
But couldn’t find the right words
To say what I wanted to say
Now
I wish I had the words to say
I wish I could say them out loud
Like a normal person
I wish more people understood
Writing
And I wish that wishes
Actually came true
And they weren’t just figments
Of imagination
Where things could be different
I wish people understood
How hard it is to be a teen
In an adults world
The pressure
The stereotypes
The “well when I was your age”
That basically tell us we have no
Life of our own
We have to live like our parents past
Like the elders pasts
I wish there weren’t so many
Social standards
So much pressure
To look and be one way
So much division
Separation
Fear
And war
I wish
And I wish
And I wish
And sometimes
Most of the time
Writing my wishes out
Are almost as good as
Having them happen.
Because they no longer belong to just me.
About the Creator
Isabella V.
As a teen writing in an adult world, I’ve made it my goal to bring in a new youthful perspective, awareness on a variety of serious topics and issues we face, to light in my free verse poems.
Because if we have a voice, we should use it.



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