Poems about Immigration
Yeo boh say yo? I say into the phone, Quickly and quietly
"Be strong, work hard" is what they tell you when they cannot help you The world is a big place but I never got a VIP pass
Poetry is words that need to be said It is words trying to escape Poetry is strength when all courage has fled
Often broken dreams follow a broken heart, To watch everything you thought you wanted slowly fall apart.
The Sun rises and birds start to sing, as I look out my window, little innocent me. But little did I know,
People think we are delinquents ... just because were looking for a future .
O’ mommy In the blink of an eye I can lose everything … I can loose you or Daddy … so I'm gonna hold you wherever we standing, And hol
I see them wake up every day, both very tired.
[SHE OPENS THE DOORS AS PER USUAL, LETTING IN ORANGE SUNLIGHT AND A SOFT BREEZE UNTAMED BY THE HEAT.
I feel the burn of the smelly and strong relaxer on my head