My mom and I are
Different
She is fine wine
And I'm soda
She is ballroom dancing
And I'm skateboard riding
She is fancy dresses
And I'm baggy jeans
I used to think we were complete opposites
Polar opposites
But when she holds me
When I cry
I realize how alike
We really are
Different
She is fine wine
And I'm soda
She is ballroom dancing
And I'm skateboard riding
She is fancy dresses
And I'm baggy jeans
I used to think we were complete opposites
Polar opposites
But when she holds me
When I cry
I realize how alike
We really are
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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