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We are
Sixteen.
How are we supposed to know?
We are
Young children.
What can we even know?
What can we know about love?
Or feelings?
Or sorrow?
Or happiness?
How are we supposed to know
How we feel?
How to act?
How to be?
Who says that we just know what even the
Adults do not?
We are sixteen.
How do we know love?
How can we say we are in love when
We are only teenagers?
How can we know that nothing will change when
We are so young?
How can we know that we are
Meant to be
When we have only surpassed the age of a
Mere child?
Do mere children
Love?
Do they
Need each other?
Do we?
How are we supposed to know any of this?
We are only sixteen.
Only sixteen.
We cannot know love.
We cannot know longing.
We cannot know true feelings.
We cannot know true sorrow.
If we say we do
Are we not just another teenage couple?
Are we not just like them saying that
We love each other?
We love.
So how can we know if
We are only sixteen?
We cannot.
We cannot know any of this.
So stop telling me that
You love me.
Stop telling me that I am
You're one and only
Because you cannot know that.
You just can't.
Sixteen.
How are we supposed to know?
We are
Young children.
What can we even know?
What can we know about love?
Or feelings?
Or sorrow?
Or happiness?
How are we supposed to know
How we feel?
How to act?
How to be?
Who says that we just know what even the
Adults do not?
We are sixteen.
How do we know love?
How can we say we are in love when
We are only teenagers?
How can we know that nothing will change when
We are so young?
How can we know that we are
Meant to be
When we have only surpassed the age of a
Mere child?
Do mere children
Love?
Do they
Need each other?
Do we?
How are we supposed to know any of this?
We are only sixteen.
Only sixteen.
We cannot know love.
We cannot know longing.
We cannot know true feelings.
We cannot know true sorrow.
If we say we do
Are we not just another teenage couple?
Are we not just like them saying that
We love each other?
We love.
So how can we know if
We are only sixteen?
We cannot.
We cannot know any of this.
So stop telling me that
You love me.
Stop telling me that I am
You're one and only
Because you cannot know that.
You just can't.
Literature
Storyteller
Storyteller
tell me a story.
A fable of wisdom
or a tale of glory.
Sing me a song
of dreams and
of wonder.
Stories of kingdoms rising
and worlds going under.
Draw me a picture
with colours so bright
and spin me a fairytale
to dream of tonight.
Literature
This is love
In this empty room
We stand together
In silence
In the darkness
Our shattered hearts
Bleeding together as one
While the blood runs
Through our cold skin
This is what love is like
Two broken people
Sharing their pain
Merging their empty souls
We forget about the world
Because we live in a world of our own
United as one
In an illusion of happiness
Literature
All I Want
I want someone to talk to
it may not sound like much
but its all I want of you
I want to never be alone
to never be forced to hear
the silent creaks of my home
I want someone to share with me
to give me the pieces of their day
through tiny conversations, and hearty stories
till there's nothing left to say
I want someone to stay with me
on those many cold nights
when the only thing that can keep me warm
are their sweet whispered delights
I want someone
it hardly matters who
to stick with me
and stay with me through
the transgressions of my days
the weaknesses of my soul
and share the same with me
make me feel whole
I want to someone to ta
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I have been hugely conflicted lately and I guess I just needed to get it off my chest.
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I really like this, I'm 16 also and can really relate to this piece as i often think about this.
I love the fact that the style is choppy, it seemed to make the piece stronger for me.
Well done
I love the fact that the style is choppy, it seemed to make the piece stronger for me.
Well done