A Letter to My Cousin
Dear Jordan,
On the eve of your Thirteenth birthday
when people start to ask
if you’ll be one of “those” teenagers
say no
Like something’s wrong with being a teenager in the first place
Let yourself exist
and by your very breath
you’ll be answering no
because no one is one of “those” teenagers
If they ask you if you will change
say no
Hang up new paintings on the wall
but pretend like
they’ve always been there?
People don’t realize the impact of every new dance
the way your soul grows larger with every leap
The first path to teenage independence:
fooling people into thinking you aren’t one
When you go to the bookstore
with your birthday money,
as I know you will go to the bookstore with all that green you receive
understand that you will read bad literature
Read lots of bad literature
Bad literature rings with the soul
in a way that something nice never will
The key to being an “independent teenager”
in all those movies
is being able to fight your way out of a scrap
Wanting to fight dead authors:
basically the equivalent of being a nerdy black widow
In attempting to wish you a happy birthday
I made a list of all the things I thought you should know
As a teenager
One thing to know is how to make a list
Yeah sure you probably already know what a list is
But like English class essay? List
Social studies research? List
Science vocab? List
Even Pinterest is a giant list
Being a teenager is basically living as a walking list
except it only lists items 13-19 for some reason
But with lists come check marks
So practice your karate skills and chop a check mark into existence
I do not doubt your physical strength
You can stand on your toes for long periods of time
I can not do that
So I have no doubt that when you are sitting in your classroom
And they talk about being “the future of America”
You can stand on your toes and already see it
You’ll have ideas
Let yourself have them
Most of them will be terrible ideas
So let yourself be the kind of person who gets laughed at sometimes
If you let people laugh at you, then it’ll give you power
You already have a throne, it’s made of awesome,
Letting yourself get laughed at is basically you
opening the door and
declaring
“Enter, all ye who dare to stand in my presence”
If they ask you if you know what you’re doing say yes
No one will believe you
you’re a teenager
but this is basically a letter about becoming independent
so it doesn’t matter
In the long run
you’ll fool yourself into competency
If they ask if you would like to have another slice of cake
make the decision yourself
Make snickerdoodle cookie and frosting sandwiches
if you want to
Let your dreams take charge of your feet
like they always have
If you are an artist, a dancer
first and foremost
let the art be your life
Don’t focus on being a teenager
You won’t really have another birthday for a while
And there’s a new Marvel movie out soon
Enough board games and practices to fill up afternoons
We can play Star Wars while we wait for something new
Stand on park benches to be taller
Watch ocean waves in October and Disney on the weekends
I can’t promise everything will stay the same,
but there will be enough beauty to fill pages of poetry
And I’ll end this letter not with a goodbye but
With a “World
See you soon!”
Sword raised to the sky
And grin on face
World, see you soon.
Your cousin.
Abigail.
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