Whispers Of a Teenage tale
a maze of endless possibilities
That young age of Innocence and wonder
When ignorance cloaked the bittersweet future
Leaving fairytales to end with Happily Ever Afters
Where the magic wand was always the answer
But time moves as swift as a thief,
Stealing innocence and seeding grief;
Echoes of yesterday have slowly blurred
Leaving whispered fears in a fragile heart
Teenage is a gorgeous mess
Bright laughter concealing silent pleads.
Questions linger in lonely nights
Answers hidden in tangled dreams
The mind wonders in a maze of choices,
A crossroad ahead with no hints of solace.
In a quest of seeking truth and peace,
The way back fades like a distant breeze
But The constellations guide the lost travelers
So will this soul discover a trinket of hope,
Like a lone candle illuminates the darkest hour
Leaving anticipation with the dawn of future
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Love this! The first few lines - wow!