I
AM FROM………
I am from a tiny room
Where someone has given birth to me
I am from shoes
From the different sizes that each has
represent my
growth
I am from bruises
From cuts and blood
Caused by my clumsiness
I’m from the get ups and keep moving
From giggles! Caused by the wiggles!
I’m from a white and brown house
This has three levels, which could represent
my
state of mind
It’s full of people I can call family and whom
I
seem to have love for
I’m from wets tears
When not having a mother
From the long painful nights I can call my own
I am from the different silences
When not knowing how to explain
That my life is not a life
But, more of a pink balloon
Floating away into the blue skies.
Floating away into the blue skies.
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