Realization

As lost like the hope for our nation

Better yet as lost like the kids in immigration

We lack imagination

We rather see a live version of representation

I'm glad i lack hesitation

To show my true feelings

I grew from inspiration

Feeling naked

Feeling loved and hated

I shared my poetry before i graduated

Everybody was so surprised that i made it

I felt elated that people saw the skills i had

Other than the field and track

It was always masked

In an identity that ive barely seen

In fact it made me kind of dream

What would the future hold for me