Where I'm From
I am from worn out clothes and outgrown shoes;
From moving around to playing outdoors.
I am from country twang to, “Ain’t ain’t a word.”
I am from, “Tough it out” and, “Don’t be a baby.”
I am from cowgirl boots to rusty nails;
From seeing grass for miles to city streets.
I am from cow manure and outdoor smells;
From jerky burgers and hot dogs.
I am from divorce is normal, but abandonment is not.
I am from “We knew he was dying, but when he did we all cried.”
I am from a single mother working day and night;
From a lonely home to, “You have a new dad.”
I am from life moves fast to, “Don’t grow up!”
From loving one day and hatred the next.
I am from everyone is your friend to, “Don’t talk to strangers.”
I am from mistakes are ok to a world of regret.
I am from love everlasting to, “Love at first sight is fake,”
From different opinions are never ok.
I am from screaming is normal.
I am from worn out clothes and outgrown shoes.
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