Poem : Teen marriage; By: Asma'a
Since all teens laugh I cry.
I take care of children, while I'm still a child.
I tried to reject this marriage, and I failed in every try.
My sad story doesn't let me sleep all night.
I need to play, study, and smile, but I have no rights.
They said marriage is heaven, but that was a lie.
They see the colorful places, while I see the black sides.
Why I'm always the victim of that horrible life, why!
There's hope inside me to reach the height, and open the light in my dark life.
I will recover my sadness to avoid their sympathy sights.