Teen reality

We all start life by crying the day we are born we cried like hell till we turned red and had trouble breathing, later we when we grew, like when we were seven we were still Mumma and Papa’s son/daughter. We were happy the only time we ever got wounded was when we fell while playing. Then it changed, we entered ‘Teen-hood’ no more playful wounds, it was backstabbing and broken hearts. It all changed like our dreams from princess to teachers to astronauts to rock-stars and dancers it goes on. At thirteen I didn’t even dream life ahead was going to be so hard and filled with self-hard. In early relationships, at first its beautiful, you’ll dream about getting married and being together forever, then something goes wrong you’ll fight. You think it’s the end of the world you hide out for couple of months till another Prince Charming comes to get you and the cycle continues till you finally realise your better off on your own and that all the ‘Prince Charming' have broken your heart into a million pieces and before you could put it all back together it slips to break again. Not only guys are the problem, its even your dearest friends sometimes. Some of us love and care too very much. We trust and believe and each an every person. We believe people can change over night, we believe in miracles when finally one day we stop. We stop believing cause it feels like hanging to a lose thread and no hope to be caught or saved.