The Mind of a Teenager… Whirled with thoughts and hopes, mixed up feelings of life, it’s where the dreams begin the worries of what others think, the stress of everyday life, finding it hard to discover yourself from within wondering when you will find what you’re searching for, wondering what it is you’re searching for sometimes wishing there were no more.  No more confusion, couldn’t things just be simpler? Wishing there was no one left for you to adore. Longing most to be understood. Looking for support.  Mostly wishing to be left alone. Sitting for hours shedding tears, regretting all the lost years. Oh, if you could go back and change the things you did or didn’t do—rid yourself of your fears. Does it only get worse from here? Will things become easier?   Or, will they just become easier to deal with?