Seventeen
Do you consider my age
When I throw my fits of rage
"It isn't fair" I say
But it's just the way I feel today
To be heard is my taunt
Though to be understood is what I really want
Please don't question the things I do
For I fear I couldn't explain them to you
And it's okay to say "No"
Just give me the freedom to grow
Support these dreams of mine
And like you, I'll turn out just fine