Where Am I From?

I'm from the womb of a strong black woman.

I'm from the non-existent loins of a man I've never seen.

I have inherited strength.

I am strong.

I am from the chains of oppression, poverty, and not always having more or enough.

I am from the broken down school house.

I am from the destroyed hopes of acceptance.

I am different and unique.

I am able to make due.

I am from the darkest of people.

I am from those who are labeled as "ghetto" and "ignorant".

However, I am not dumb or improper.

I can speak with the best.

I can learn with the smartest.

I am a beautiful young black woman and I will be known.