I wrote a poem for all of you~

13

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Being thirteen is intimidating.

Being treated like a 

Kid,

But being given adult 

Responsibilities.

Life is changing. 

And so are you. 

So next time you put down a shirt you like 

Because it isn't name brand

Remember 

You're thirteen.

And it's okay.

Dye your hair weird colors and totally regret it afterwards.

Sneak out to parties and get caught, then learn your lesson.

Listen to boy bands and

Sing your heart out in the shower.

Spend all of your money on discount makeup and cake it on.

Groan when you wake up the next morning with an acne breakout.

Tell the girl she has a pretty skirt.

Give your Mama kisses.

Try to shave and cut your legs to bits

It's okay.

Why?

Because you're thirteen

Dance around to your favorite song.

Flirt awkwardly with your crush.

Watch horror movies and get scared

Cry when you can't take it anymore

Tell people you love them

Take bad selfies 

Kiss that guy.

Kiss that girl.

Kiss your hand and pictures in magazines.

Kiss being thirteen.

Because one day

You'll wake up

And realize you have to kiss it 

Goodbye.

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