Rumbling and murmuring voices
shouts that stop the noises, for a temporary while
whispers return and giggles that they are trying to hide
The minds of adolescents can not understand the pain that projects through anger
You feel insignificant, no one cares
Tears stream down, behind the mask of an educated one
Screens and tapes of a past life run rampant through your wandering mind
Tough time and unforseen occurance befall them all you sit and wonder why and how
Though anger and rage project, a face of love appears to me
When adolescent minds are quite, your calm, and you smile and laugh
But with unwanted distractions, you have no time for happiness
I'm sorry i cant make it better.....