Five years ago, I was about to become a teen

I did not understand i was very nice

And then I turned really mean.

Four years ago, I was now a teenager

Tried to be nice

But i could not hide all the anger.

Three years ago, I got to drive

It was very scary

But i manage to stay alive.

Two years ago, my parents started to fight

I could hear them all the time

Especially at night.