The "One Child Policy"
Who Am I?
Well, that’s a very good question.
I’m not exactly sure how to answer that suggestion.
I am who I am.
A cliché phrase to begin.
I’m a plain teenage girl who seems normal within.
Comprised of two distinctive names
One of which is distant.
I’m Alexis, or Hualing, a name that seems nonexistent.
The “One Child Policy”
Left me on a path with a nearing end.
Now,
I’m currently on a road that infinitely extends.
I guess I can now answer: Who Am I?
Since, a slice of my life has been defined.
I’m adopted
And always keep in mind—
I am no longer confined nor a shadow that’s left behind.
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