Lost
I'm sitting here in the classroom staring out the window, just letting my thoughts wander off.
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I'm sitting here in the classroom staring out the window, just letting my thoughts wander off.
All the other girls, Spend hours on their curls, Talking about guys, Spreading twisted lies. And all the other boys, Treat the girls like toys, Expected to be a tool, Because its seen as cool.
I feel under so much pressure. I'm really bad at coping with stress, and being a teenager is hard enough (thanks, Media) without all the extra crap from various other aspects of my life.
Walking down the hall with her head held high, every hair is in its place, sees a friend and she waves hi, wearing a smile on her perfect face.
Growing up is a funny thing. It wasn't what I expected it to be.
It had to be her. I thought she might care, She definitely was different, there was something sweet and humble about her. She was beautiful and she didn't know it, I had to show her that somehow...
Drama is stupid. We fight over nothing. It doesn't matter who said it. It doesn't matter who did it. It doesn't matter as long as we end it. But no, we are all immature. We think we are all right.
I walked down the steps, away from Wonder Café. I pulled my bag over my shoulder and trudged towards my car. There were a large group of teenagers - a bit younger than me - they were all paired up.
I lifted my hand to examine my wonderfully painted nails ,they were black ,because black is sort of my life .
Mum shouted my name. I pulled the satin covers over my head and groaned. I pretended I didn't hear her. But she knows my tricks now. My dad burst into the room and threw my uniform on me.
This is an extract, not a full film. About a girl at the beach you refuses to spend time with her older brother, when she sees the popular crowd on the same beach.
"Bye Alex!" I yelled while waving.He did his usual joke and saluted at me, we walked home out separate ways.
I come back up for air. I had to. Underneath the surface of the lake all I could think about was the past. And I promised myself that I would do that as least as possible. What am I supposed to do...
I was just grounded from my phone, iPod, computer, everything because I spoke the truth.
While everyone else is sleeping, I lie awake. I think about the past and the future. The present is dark and depressing, more so than the past. A broken heart, a lost love.
You're so confusing. First, you're happy and then you're mad. You make me cry, yet you make me laugh. You talk to the popular girls, but say they're mean. You're so confusing.
For those who don't know me- you never will. All you would know (for now) is that I am a girl who now, at the most important part if my life (I'm 13) is facing 2 problems.
Love is something I have never experienced before. There's nothing special about me, I'm that type of girl who's alone in the corner of a classroom drawing.
hi, my name is sophie and I'm 12. I basically hate my life. I can't remember the last time I smiled. wait I can. it was the time a steering hot boy asked me out. I couldn't believe it.
...that life doesn't end at high school. That you'll have the world to look forward to once you're done.
If you only knew. I see you everyday. I know who you are. But it seems like you don't know me. We've been childhood friends. We've had our ups and downs. I catch you staring at me.
Yes I get angry a lot. Why do you care. It's just me. I will be myself even if it means not being your friend or being popular.
I'm just an unknown teenage boy, who has yet to make his mark. for now. so mock me now while you can. because one day, the tables will turn, and I'll be above you. but I am a good person.
The people around me are being sucked in, sucked into the drama surrounding us. Some can escape the quicksand, while others are sinking down into it's depths. He cuts, and you make it about you.