Teenage. A simple word, but he hides many secrets. Hide a beautiful, short period of life, a time when you think that everything is allowed and you are no longer a child, because you are trying to define yourself as an adult.I grew up, I got to feel and I have this age when, when the moment, dreams become reality, when everything looks colorful, intense.
Sometimes reality hits me, I feel like I'm not the baby to be raised, I don't forget or forgive lightly, I don't cry, and then say that nothing has happened.
Adolescence is the stage where it seems that everything is possible,which the world waits to be conquered. It is the time when you have the first thrill of love, in which you bind true friends, when people who seem to mean everything quickly become simple knowledge, and simple strangers become people who define your life.Sometimes I feel lonely and I see myself wandering without fear. There are those moments where I fight not only with myself, but must fight people. That's when I lost my face, the splendor in my eyes, my confidence, and I want to return his child, to regain my innocence, that innocence that we can have once in life.
At some point, I'm going to take my flight, grab it on my way. I'm going to choose a goal in life that I have to fulfill. I'm going to fly away from my loved ones. On the road that I will go through hard, but beautifully, I will rememorize the portrait of my teenage.
