A teen's side of the story

My mother is screaming, "On the bed with those jeans, there are scattered bags, books, your comb, and cream.
Do you maintain your room in this manner?"
Do you ever fail to remember that I'm a teenager?

I overhear my dad saying, "Start up, get moving, and go for your dreams.
The moment to select your stream is now.
Leave Twitter, music, and movies behind.
Spend less time staring at a computer screen."
Why, therefore, do you not comprehend? Teenage me.

My buddies are grumbling, "We are aware that this is difficult, but we must warn you: You can be impolite without knowing it.
You can get insane because you don't know what you're saying when you're having mood swings, which makes it difficult to manage you."
Why do you not understand? I'm a teen, just like you.

I hear individuals say, "OMG! Simply observe her size.
food and beverages? She won't ever give in.
She should diet and consume beans and carrots.
in order for her to fit into her jeans."
Why do you not comprehend? Teenage me.

I occasionally wonder if anyone ever says, "She has a unique beauty of her own.
She makes every effort to succeed.
She can be funny and eccentric, but she is never cruel.
She is, after all, my adorable little queen.
She is a teenager, so please try to comprehend."