Short Essay on Teenage
Teenagers are passing through that phase of their life when they neither qualify as adults nor as children.I am a teenager. I am a challenge but I am worth it. With depression, elation pimples, funky hair styles, attitude, no fear, shyness, ambition, mischievous, different in a group, confident yet insecure … a walking contradiction. I am at the pinnacle of age non-conformance, while trying very hard to socially conform, a rebel, looking for a cause.The world looks unfair, the rules twisted… a conspiracy I cry out – “they are not letting me grow and develop and be myself”. “They”, an all encompassing ‘Anyone who dares to tell me. ADVERTISEMENTS: What to do’, ‘don’t tell me the rules, I make the rules’. No one understands me… only I know ‘Me’.I live…