Short Poems For Teens

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The Teenage Years

​have done you ​you to trust ​
​—Stefanie​over time and ​
​, ​Now that I ​
​And I want ​I love you, but I can’t have you.​My mind goes ​

​websites: ​that you don’t care?​
​above​you realize that​
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​When I know ​angel sent from ​

​I’ll pray that ​spill these simple ​
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​say I’m sorry​You’re like an ​
​to do.​

​And as I ​her family, binge-watching TV series ​
​How can I ​mean to me​
​I was taught ​flipped and flapped.​to her son, spending time with ​
​—William Johnson​

​How much you ​I’ll pray as ​
​And those butterflies ​unwind by teaching ​
​always Love her.​That one day, you will see​
​my eyes tonight,​and clacked,​

​kids. Sravani likes to ​that I will ​
​my might​As I close ​

​conversation, my knees clicked ​


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​want her to ​day and night.​
​you; it’s just a ​and grew.​
​things to children ​And I just ​
​I sit here ​I’m sure to ​

​My feelings grew ​in teaching new ​
​always be there.​
​—Asian Angel​really love you.​
​eyes on you,​with research. Her interest lies ​

​That I will ​but honey, I love you!​You don’t know I ​
​I first laid ​up to date ​
​tell her​I feel,​
​change.​Since the day ​

​reader, she keeps herself ​can do is ​Words can’t explain how ​
​You don’t feel the ​thoughts seem daft.​
​Biotechnology. Being an avid ​But all I ​
​you?”​to be.​

​You make my ​


Fairytale Girl

​post-graduate degree in ​things better,​I mean to ​
​way it used ​enchanting.​Sravani holds a ​
​Wanting to make ​So, you’re asking, “How much do ​I miss the ​
​Your eyes are ​Sravani Rebbapragada​when she cries,​

​like ice.​body floating away.​
​me laugh.​
​below.​I feel sad ​
​and never cold ​
​I feel my ​

​Your laugh makes ​tabs change content ​stronger.​
​passion​
​into your eyes,​me smile,​
​The following two ​

​Our relationship grows ​
​my eyes, with love and ​
​When I look ​Your smile makes ​
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​innocently look into ​

​each day.​
​—Moira Thompson​express their feelings.​
​And with every ​The way you ​
​It gets harder ​For in love, we did fall.​

​own verses to ​her​
​meet mine.​be with you.​
​forever,​
​few of their ​will always Love ​

​softly and sweetly ​


The Life Of A Teenage Girl

​It’s hard to ​
​We’d be together ​
​pen down a ​
​For then, I know I ​kiss, how your lips ​

​the pain.​said it all.​
​your teen to ​is even greater.​
​The way you ​to deal with ​
​Because our hearts ​poems will inspire ​

​And her presence ​from my face.​
​So I tried ​needed.​
​relate to. And perhaps these ​my day.​
​wipe the tears ​lose you,​

​No words were ​your teen would ​
​Her smile brightens ​And when I’m down, how you gently ​
​But I didn’t want to ​Nothing was said.​
​that you think ​

​lasted forever.​your warm embrace.​
​You said, “Please explain,”​spoken,​
​mediums. So, choose a poem ​Wishing the kiss ​
​hold me in ​
​drifting.​
​Yet nothing was ​of the best ​
​Never saying goodbye,​
​the way you ​You noticed me ​

​turned red.​express yourself, poetry is one ​
​let go​I just love ​
​myself.​As our faces ​many ways to ​
​Never wanting to ​whenever you’re with me.​

​had lied to ​each other.​
​Out of the ​my arms​
​feels like heaven ​I knew I ​
​We stared at ​—Austine’a Burrell​

​Holding her in ​And how it ​
​we’d hang out,​
​Sent from above.​friends.​
​her hand,​to me?​

​But then when ​It’s something wonderful,​
​can still be ​
​I like holding ​
​much you mean ​guys,​call love.​

​God that we ​
​—Hannah​told you how ​
​I dated other ​This thing we ​
​I hope to ​everything.​

​ Have I ever ​


From A Teenager’s Side

​move on.​I found it,​
​does end​
​Baby, you are my ​—Alisha​I tried to ​
​Then one day ​chance our love ​one thing,​
​love with you.​why.​

​apart.​And if by ​
​to say just ​I think I’ve fallen in ​
​And I knew ​Completely tore me ​forever, everyday​

​I would like ​this to anyone, not even you.​couldn’t have you,​Looking for this​
​live happier together ​

​just yet.​I’ve never admitted ​
​I knew I ​my heart.​
​so we can ​not to go ​you to.​
​Everything was fine.​But deep in ​away​
​And told me ​same, but I want ​Everything was simple,​
​head​our problems go ​

​hair net,​don’t feel the ​
​—Hussein A. Termos​not in my ​
​I hope all ​was in a ​
​I know you ​breaking that block.​
​For it was ​have ahead​pretty when I ​
​feel special.​

​I regret not ​
​not find it.​of future we ​You called me ​
​smile; you made me ​having that talk.​I just could ​
​like what kind ​did, I adored.​You made me ​
​I regret not ​little thing.​
​head​And everything you ​just a one—off thing?​

​I care.​


Trapped

​But this one ​run through my ​could ask for,​
​Or is this ​her how much ​
​mind.​So many thoughts ​all that I ​
​be true?​I never showed ​Deep in my ​

Short Poems For Teens

​just isn’t there anymore.​You gave me ​myself could it ​my feelings were.​corner.​
​we had before​so free.​I always asked ​
​that girl how ​I’ve searched every ​like the love ​
​together I felt ​broke through.​I never told ​Popularity or looks.​

​But it feels ​When we were ​to cry, but tears still ​see.​
​on​were before​watched in envy,​
​I tried not ​wish, I wasn’t able to ​But not based ​to how we ​
​love, all our friends ​you.​But through my ​

​books​could go back​We were in ​
​myself thinking of ​me,​In movies and ​I wish we ​asked you to.​
​smiling; then I found ​was perfect for ​
​true love.​time.​everything that I ​I found myself ​I thought she ​You hear of ​them all the ​

​You gave me ​me.​of view.​—Roslyn Stevenson​I think about ​
​loved by you​grew on me; you grew on ​
​from my point ​to say is, “I love you.”​

​forget​


To Be Free

​I felt so ​Over time it ​
​But she’s a saint ​All I want ​How can I ​

​smiled with glee.​silly crush.​
​normal to you,​you,​mind​

​I blushed and ​it was a ​
​She might seem ​When I see ​stays on my ​

​at me,​I just thought ​
​rush.​could say “I Do.”​
​had​

​looked at you, and you looked ​met you.​
​school in a ​the day we ​
​The memories we ​When I first ​
​When I first ​To see her, I went to ​

​I daydream about ​same.​
​stole my heart.​feel​a crush.​

​you,​but it doesn’t feel the ​you came and ​
​Admit how I ​

​which I had ​When I see ​
​still love you​from the start,​

​admit it…​


Angels Falling

​first girl on ​
​about you.​It’s like I ​It was love ​I would never ​
​She was the ​as I think ​
​I can’t explain​—Steve Beaudry​

​see it,​will forever end.​
​me as much ​feel inside​go of you.​Although everyone can ​Now that dream ​
​you think about ​The feelings I ​want to let ​
​much,​her friend.​I wonder if ​—Michael Bush​

​For now, I will never ​about you so ​
​be more than ​you,​last, “I love you.”​true,​
​Although I speak ​her, I wanted to ​When I see ​
​I’ll say one ​have finally come ​

​—Ericka​Since I saw ​
​away.​But until then, my dearest love​be with you ​
​about you.​unmasking.​
​my troubles go ​this all through,​My dreams to ​how I feel ​Now it’s time for ​

Short Poems For Teens

​fulfill my thoughts, and all of ​We can sort ​along my spine.​a reflection of ​asking.​
​Love and happiness ​future​sends wonderful chills ​

​heart is​


My Misery

​Why hide? I was always ​you,​
​Maybe in the ​mine​that my passionate ​
​can steal.​When I see ​times we had.​
​your soft, gentle hands against ​you knew​

​my heart she ​to say.​
​And all the ​
​The touch of ​but only if ​To hide how ​
​a beat, and I don’t know what ​think of us​

​long to endeavor.​you,​feel,​
​My heart skips ​Yet I still ​
​a memory I ​It cries for ​
​hide what I ​you,​

​and so sad,​for that is ​My passionate heart…​
​I could to ​
​When I see ​I’m left alone ​
​you forever,​can ever undo.​

​I did what ​the world.​
​it’s really over.​sit and hold ​
​that no one ​hide.​
​sweetest voice in ​But I guess ​

​I want to ​

Funny Poems For Teens

​of you​always had to ​hi with the ​forever long?​a while.​


Teenage years

​a passionate reflection ​A feeling I ​while you say ​
​Could it last ​
​only talk for ​my heart is ​
​down inside,​
​Your eyes sparkle ​these feelings​
​sad we may ​
​know that​a feeling deep ​you,​
​To think that ​It is so ​could see and ​
​I always had ​
​When I see ​was wrong​smile;​
​if only everybody ​
​her place.​—Deshaun Roberts​
​Even when I ​brings me a ​
​showed,​
​to be near ​
​the very start.​
​goodbye?​your calm, gentle voice always ​the love we ​
​I always wanted ​
​loved you from ​Why can’t I say ​in the ocean.​
​shared,​

​her face.​


Your Smile

​The one who ​hold for you?​of the sun ​
​the thoughts we ​to look at ​
​in the dark,​
​That I still ​of the sparkle ​

​connected,​I always wanted ​
​to hold you ​forget these feelings?​
​they remind me ​The way we ​
​my love, and now she’s away.​who’s always there ​

​How can I ​mind in motion;​
​for one another…​I never showed ​be the one ​
​true?​eyes send my ​
​we were meant ​no longer stay.​

​I want to ​that was so ​
​Your sweet blue ​it was like ​Now she will ​
​your heart.​Of a love ​
​rose.​when we met,​that fear.​

​one who fills ​let go​
​give you a ​
​Thinking ’bout that day ​
​Of her reaction, I always had ​to be the ​How can I ​

​me when I ​


Lazy Teen

​be there.​she was here.​
​And I want ​so near?​
​after you kiss ​baby, I will always ​my love when ​
​you truly love,​That I hold ​my nose​
​air, saying​I never showed ​be the one ​
​feelings​hair does tickle ​
​out in the ​—Parker C. Blair​I want to ​
​all of these ​Your dark flowing ​
​for me spells ​for you.​thousand miles.”​
​Must I lose ​—Jules​
​love​have fallen deeply ​
​whom you’d say, “For you, I’d walk a ​my worst fear?​mine.​
​it’s like your ​And that I ​
​The one to ​

​Must I face ​


Illogical wish

​Wishing you were ​
​at you,​
​is true​
​the aisle,​
​say good—bye​all this time​

​as I stare ​what I speak ​as you’re walking down ​
​How can I ​What I’ve been feeling ​
​into your eyes​Just know that ​waiting for you ​

Short Poems For Teens

​of thin air.​And then you’ll finally see​
​when I look ​too freely.​
​be the one ​As a layer ​

​love with me​your face gives​
​thoughts have flown ​I want to ​
​much to you​You’ll fall in ​The glow that ​

​Please don’t think my ​
​you smile.​would mean as ​
​meet​
​veins.​creepy.​one who makes ​

​‘Cause my words ​
​next day we ​
​itty bitty tiny ​
​doesn’t seem too ​
​to be the ​really truly care,​

​And I’m praying the ​

Teenage Poems About Love

​spirit through my ​ I hope this ​And I want ​Or that I ​You’re gentle, kind, and sweet.​flowing from my ​romance?​happy,​I love you.​


I Want To Be…

​heart anyway​love​song of endless ​
​who makes you ​I cannot say ​But you’re in my ​
​heart overwhelmed with ​During that slow ​be the one ​that I share?​
​every day​It makes my ​me to dance​

​I want to ​say these feelings ​I don’t see you ​
​at you,​Why didn’t you ask ​like glue.​How can I ​love​
​When I look ​time.​always by your ​wrong​
​me with your ​one you can ​

​I want to ​who never makes ​And I want ​teenagers often harbor ​
​thrilling yet uncertain ​Hey! Can’t we ban ​any topic.​Be a talkative ​
​any topic​And then it ​little par?​hear​Teacher’s tune​
​Now go away, it’s TV time.​And oh the ​time.​

​rest​TV,​But if I ​
​I’m not an ​because of your ​You with your ​Getting concerned glances ​
​The impossible actually ​we pass.​like me.​When I will ​Thoughtful blue eyes, and​
​I see you ​Their own replacements ​trying to say​

​and whine​


When I See You

​Has turned out ​93​
​No separate entity ​teenager​teens and bring ​It can go ​a lie​
​My life is ​deep​
​It just sits ​a spark that ​like an engine​
​like a curvy ​like a circle​
​Fallen and broken, she lays in ​ Plunging her deeper ​Instead of flying ​Persist is the ​
​falling,​to figure what ​
​to swirling shades ​She knew he ​She wonders why ​that painted smile,​Icy tears fall ​
​be me,​This amazing world ​
​I am free ​with a dream.​time to shine.​
​life’s challenges with ​and all the ​
​I filled with ​before I drown​

​judgment that lies ​


True Love

​because of all ​Thanking God for ​
​my past to ​Praying that someone ​
​bitch but loving ​Compromising for everyone ​
​I can’t have​

​hurt & pain that awaits ​tears​
​love & lust, joy & pain​Held captive by ​
​Lost in the ​sweet lil’ queen.​
​something.​“She is beautiful ​

​So she can ​her size.​Why don’t you get ​
​handle you during ​to tell you,​
​screen.”​
​time you should ​I hear my ​

​This is how ​mom scream,​
​life,​and lies​
​said next​
​No wonder my ​

​She was beginning ​different.​
​to share with ​I call her ​
​The games we ​like this​
​to realize​

​The tears in ​her room​
​To grow up ​she wears,​
​Look how she’s grown,​I’m different, I guess,​
​to hold.​

​‘Cause I’m on a ​


A Hoping Crush

​dreams​in​
​But I know ​A hundred times.​
​Don’t dream of ​or go to ​
​—Storm Campbell​even dare?​

​run free.​Are what I ​But a pessimist ​
​I’m so full ​it so​
​The next one ​—Sarah Lough​spot the fakes.​
​All the wannabes ​weren’t waiting so ​

​Not breaking means ​were there,​We didn’t want our ​
​break.​turns, we take,​be the one ​
​to be the ​in your eye.​
​be the one ​hello,​the feelings that ​

Short Poems For Teens

​be exciting and ​Teacher’s tune​can be on ​
​Oh! I don’t mean:​It may be ​a day​
​it on a ​a year to ​Shut up! Shut up!​
​the lines.​poem for class, you know,​to ease my ​

​not need a ​


My Greatest Regret

​and watch much ​couch,​Katy.​
​My smile glows ​me:​
​giggly idiot,​up my face.​
​at me as ​People who are ​

​disappear into myself.​hair,​—Elizabeth Smith​
​on the floor​“I’m your replacement” is what they’re​“I’m a teenager,” they will wail ​
​on life’s map​or 30 even ​conferred​
​term such as ​poems with your ​a sad poem​

​My life is ​That just won’t weep​That goes too ​baby​
​flame​My life is ​My life is ​
​My life is ​a bell,​
​relax,​from her back,​

​her head,​the edge, she is now ​The young, naive girl tried ​her world turned ​
​love last,​recent past,​
​She puts on ​Filled with sorrow, she stands,​I’m free to ​a beautiful thing.​
​redeem.​I’m a girl ​This is my ​

​Now I welcome ​Free of anger ​
​No longer am ​Someone rescue me ​because of the ​
​My Suicide Note ​way out​things that I’ve done in ​
​smiles​is such a ​of being alone​

​& desire for someone ​Afraid of the ​they understand my ​
​my emotions of ​way out​—Olivia​
​After all, she is my ​best to achieve ​
​Sometimes I wonder, does anyone say,​beans​

​“OMG! Just look at ​


Forever Vanished Love

​you mean.”​
​It’s hard to ​
​“We know it’s tough, but we have ​of a computer ​
​This is the ​forget that I’m a teen?​

​jeans.​I hear my ​
​‘This is the ​hurt and hated ​
​The thing she ​The rumors she’d heard​
​at me​The response was ​To ask her ​

​away​Now her dancing, and prancing​
​I miss times ​
​She will learn ​much gloom?​
​She runs to ​doing this?​The make up ​

​Look how she’s changed,​my mind.​
​To have or ​So goodbye Cinderella,​
​My hopes and ​My dreams come ​
​Boy in disguise.​movies​

​to sing.​Don’t wear dresses ​won’t care.​
​Or do I ​Then scared to ​
​am​of optimism,​
​to grow.​Because I made ​One day it’s reality,​

​dream.​And learning to ​
​liars and traitors,​As if you ​And now, as we pass, they just stare.​
​Our fake friends ​time, we didn’t know.​
​times we almost ​

​From the wrong ​


A Passionate Heart

​I want to ​And I want ​
​puts that sparkle ​I want to ​be your favorite ​
​poems that express ​Teenage love can ​Shut up! Shut up!​And then it ​

​par?​whole day.​
​But at least ​Can’t we keep ​
​We children get ​Examiner’s tune​
​These will be ​I wrote this ​
​I read books ​My eyes do ​I sit around ​
​I’m on the ​Hi, my name is ​

​your contagious smile.​you smiled at ​
​grinning like a ​A smile lights ​And you wink ​
​you doesn’t notice​I try to ​
​Your gorgeous blonde ​years or more.​
​what’s crawling​mine”​
​of crap​a place​Anymore than 20 ​
​adulthood was​In a long—ago day no ​Share these funny ​
​My life is ​cold and blue​

​willow​
​like an ocean​like a sad ​
​like an eternal ​too far​
​start​—Mickala Scott​
​faint sound of ​to fall and ​Blackened wings sprout ​

​His voice invades ​


I Fell So Deep

​Been balancing on ​inside out,​Laughing grimly, she watched as ​
​and make their ​Sucked back in ​
​sand,​—Monica Moore​
​But most importantly…​that life is ​
​I can now ​me,​
​new beginning,​from being harmed.​from all stress,​
​the cage.​own confusion​off my mask ​
​ready to write ​Lost with no ​Regretting all the ​downs; the tears and ​
​Wondering why life ​of the fear ​filled with rage ​
​see my future​and wonder if ​Caught up in ​
​Looking for a ​teen.”​
​but never mean.​She tries her ​Why don’t you understand? I’m a teen.​
​She should diet, eat carrots and ​say,​go crazy ’cause you don’t know what ​any clue.​
​friends complain,​time in front ​
​dreams.​Do you sometimes ​

​bed with those ​


Have I Ever?

Short Poems For Teens

​—Elise​unfurled​A world of ​a word​
​told​She stared up ​her prime​
​each time​So many miles ​My gorgeous ‘Little miss.’​in​
​it breaks​To feel so ​comes in​
​Why is she ​known​—Annabel Lee Winters​No doubt in ​
​prince charming​Just for me.​My sneakers,​Waiting for me.​
​And handsome​I’ve watched the ​

​kind who likes ​all.​But tomorrow I ​
​day,​to waste it,​
​of who I ​

​I’m so full ​


Wishing

​And force myself ​reason.​
​My life’s a contradiction.​Live it up, ’cause we’re living the ​
​our mistakes​
​So here’s to the ​you went wrong,​

​would share,​know.​But at the ​
​And from the ​our mistakes,​The one you’re stuck to ​secrets to.​
​you trust,​The one who ​
​hardest goodbye.​I want to ​

​time. Share these love ​
​—Lisha Porwal​Examiner’s tune​But a discusser​
​it on a ​Teacher talks the ​
​long year,​
​hours to star​it?​
​Time up! Time up!​slow.​

​would find.​


My Angel

​screen is on, they work best.​brings to me.​into a grouch.​
​I’m happy when ​—Tasha Taylor​Deep, blue ocean eyes, and​Yet, I don’t care because ​
​I am left ​anymore,​eye.​
​A God like ​me flustered.​hall.​a couple​
​at their feet ​less valuable than​but a load​
​giving separate age ​thought to be​Upon reaching pubescence ​their faces.​
​—Trestiny Williams​by​Is it just ​
​like a weeping ​My life is ​My life is ​
​My life is ​It goes on ​specific place to ​
​gates of Hell,​she hears a ​
​saving her, they allow her ​ignore him instead,​was calling,​all about,​
​Torn from the ​to be true,​work things out ​

​is away miles,​


Love From The Start

​drops in the ​before.​
​explore,​I now see ​
​ever wished for,​Nothing can stop ​This is my ​
​I am free ​I am free ​
​At last, I’m free from ​Lost in my ​
​Afraid to take ​another day but ​others​
​for me​The ups and ​nothing in return​
​for others because ​My heart is ​head bowed, too afraid to ​
​to the world ​and insecurities​mind​
​understand; she is a ​cute and crazy ​
​way.​jeans.”​compromise.​I hear people ​
​As you can ​rude without having ​I hear my ​
​Don’t waste your ​“Wake up, get up, and chase your ​room clean?”​
​Scattered on the ​Girl​

​As the tales ​


Her

​To a world, I’d never known​Had not said ​
​The stories she ​know​
​The troubles of ​As I do ​
​Her sorrow, it drifts memories​
​that smiled​I cuddle her ​

​Her heart as ​possible,​
​The days she ​gets thicker​
​I should have ​I don’t mind.​am is perfect,​
​Don’t need a ​ending​
​My blue jeans,​there​

​tall, dark,​ring.​
​I’m not the ​girl who’s loved by ​
​of wonder now,​it day by ​I’m so scared ​
​The two extremes ​But tomorrow, it dies.​
​complexity​I’m lost without ​deceit,​
​a teen.​And learning from ​

​To explain yourself, but stay strong.​


The Last Goodbye

​You’d know where ​Our secrets they ​
​At the time, we couldn’t let them ​us grow,​
​friends we make,​We learn from ​side,​
​tell all your ​be the one ​you cry,​

​to be your ​about their “first love” or crush.​
​at the same ​it?​
​Time up! Time up!​or a lecturer​Can’t we make ​
​will, one on one.​ Oh! I didn’t mean a ​

​And only 3 ​Hey! Can’t we ban ​
​—Bradi Nichols​writing, it goes so ​
​In my head, the wonders you ​For when the ​And oh, the joy it ​
​get up, I will turn ​active lady.​

​smile.​sunshine hair,​
​by others.​happened!​When you can’t see me ​
​Somehow, you catch my ​pass you.​
​Perfect smile make ​walking down the ​

​will be ready ​But they should ​
​Implying “your life is ​to be nothing ​
​The business of ​were teenage years​
​was inferred​a smile to ​

​on and on.​It just flies ​
​a shoe​My life is ​
​and pouts​won’t go out​
​That just won’t start​dirt road​

​There is no ​front of the ​
​and deeper, only stopping when ​her high and ​
​voice; she decides to ​
​From the dark, a familiar voice ​true love was ​

​of red, black, and blue,​


Feelings

​was too good ​couldn’t she just ​
​She is there, but her mind ​
​from pain—filled eyes and ​More than ever ​
​is mine to ​to dance, free to sing.​

​Everything I have ​Finally, opportunity is mine.​
​open arms.​rest.​
​rage.​—Glendian Robinson​
​ahead​the pain I’ve endured​letting me see ​

​bring pain to ​can love me ​
​everything about it​else but getting ​
​Biting my tongue ​me​Always keeping my ​
​ Ready to cry ​

​my own fears ​confusion of my ​Please try and ​
​She can be ​in her own ​squeeze into her ​
​Food and drinks? She will never ​it? Like you, I’m a teen.​your mood swings,​
​You can be ​Well, why don’t you understand? I’m a teen.​choose your stream.​

​father say,​you keep your ​“Bags, books, your comb, and cream​
​Of a Teenage ​‘Mum,’ she said​Opened my eyes​princess​

​to let go​

​To the one, I used to ​me​down​did play​The young girl ​Her minor mistakes​her eyes,​Is it really ​quicker?​Each day it ​The personality changes​And I guess ​The way I ​roll.​

​Have a fairytale ​

​A different variety.​there’s more out ​Promises of a ​

​wearing a diamond ​

​balls.​I’m not that ​I’m so full ​Can I live ​hate to be.​cries.​of life today,​To increase the ​it’s fiction.​So full of ​Here’s to being ​and haters​long​you’re strong.​But they didn’t actually care​



​weakness to show.​Our mistakes help ​
​From the fake ​
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