Tell me more
About the way that you felt
At the age of thirteen.
Too young to care,
To old to be cared for-
The awkward age of “stuck in between”.
The age of thirteen- when the impossible
Seems like tomorrow,
The age when dreams are mere
Thirteen was the year my heart broke
And the year I broke hearts.
Unlucky numbers are mere superstitions,
But since when did coincidences stop appearing?