Sad little girl
Little Hispanic girl
sad little girl,
dosent know how to love herself
Little Hispanic girl
alone in the world.
Used to look at myself and cry
little Hispanic girl.
Used to not have any friends,
too shy to talk to anyone.
Little Hispanic girl, grew.
Little Hispanic girl turned to an grown Hispanic girl.
This girl learned to not label herself based on her ethnicity.
this girl learned to love her attack marks and her insecurities.
This girl decided it was best to ignore her bullies
This girl learned Life’s not about popularity but being happy
this girl name is Ana.
Ana is proud of the woman she’s become today .
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.