Misunderstood
I am misunderstood ,
I am not what you think I am.
Cruel , mean , or rude ,
yelling , screaming.
I am a kind soul,
who just wants to be heard.
I am a hard determined worker,
I am a African American teen ,
who is trying to make it in the world.
I am my culture .
I am misunderstood because
no one wants to listen to my struggle .
I will be someone one day,
I will make it in the world
I will be my own boss.
I am BLESSED.
This poem is about:
Me