I Am Fourteen
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Loading ...I am fourteen,going on fifteen,
I still have no idea where i am heading.
I think i want to be a designer
But an architect will be cool.
Confused is the word for me,
I am not even sure i am mathphobic or philic.
Sometimes my eyes get blurred,
For reasons i am trying to find.
I want to talk to some one,
But everyone seems busy.
My mom made me feel a little better,
I wish i find the some one special.
Its like a transparent curtain,
Waiting to be drawn.
To let in the sunshine
And clear my head.
I am waiting to feel like everything is all right again.
By Ankitha
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Nice poem