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Short Explination

What can I say about this poem? Uhm...I was an angsty bitter 15 year old...and now I'm an angsty bitter 17 year old. lol.

15
I’m only 15
So I must not feel
I must not feel “true” love
or “true” anger
or even “true” hate

I’m only 15
So I must not know
I must not know about life
Or about happiness
Or about wisdom either

I must be told what to do
I must be told what to feel
I must be told how to live
After all,
I’m only 15.

5/12/99