
Sometimes, I forget that you are simply a teen,
Yearning to break free from control, desiring to be seen.
Sometimes, I overlook that you are simply a teen,
Seeking independence with a slick tongue that can be nasty and mean.
Sometimes, I recognize that you now are a teen,
Approaching a big world you do not understand yet, living in the in-between.
Sometimes, I am painfully reminded that you are a teen,
Growing up in a society that exists behind a screen.
Sometimes, I forget that you are simply a teen,
Obsessed with makeup, Snapchat, and Tik-Tok - everything trendy/pristine.
Sometimes, I ignore that you are simply a teen,
Expecting wisdom and maturity, I do try not to intervene.
Sometimes, I realize that you are now a teen,
Full of innocence and optimism - not yet needing caffeine.
Sometimes, I am heartbroken that you are now a teen,
Only two years left until you turn eighteen.
Sometimes, I pridefully watch my teen,
Responsible, structured, organized, and clean.
Sometimes, I panic that you are now a teen,
Terrified for you to learn life's lessons alone when you are so green.
Sometimes, I am fearful that you are now a teen,
Excited and fearful for your unforeseen.
Sometimes, I love that you are now a teen,
Sharing products, clothes, stories, and vanilla bean!
Sometimes, I smile in awe of my teen,
She is smart and beautiful, the best of each gene.
I have never been more proud that she is my teen,
Forever my little girl, but growing into a QUEEN!
~AM
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Amanda Marks
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