Empathetic

Thirteenth year is the first teen year, And that's a very crucial year for all, From here begins the first step towards Adolescence, whence comes life's turmoil. You said everything started going crazy, From this eventful turning point of life. You said every night you went to bed, With drops of tears rolling from a strife. You wished tomorrows would just go away, But tomorrows came, and came the miseries, With pretensions of happiness you moved on, Ignoring the sadness, and your life's vagaries. 'No one to really call my own, no one to care' Were the words that fell heavily on my heart, Wanted to hug you, and listen to your story, Will you tell me, from miles and miles apart?