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Where I´m From...


I am from the person 

Who I called a friend 

Who broke my heart into a million pieces 

Like dropping a bulb

Unable to put it together 

 

I am from my parents 

Who they are my heroes

For they make me feel appreciate

And that I would give

 

I am from my brother

My very first brother

Who turned me into a brother

And who thought me

How to be a brother 

 

I am from my grandpa´s funeral

He who left this universe 

Left us all in tears

He may be gone

But may his soul 

Still continue to live

 

I am from Mexico

Where I would always be from

I am proud to say

I am mexican

Let the whole galaxy hear this

 

I am from my 6th sibling

Who would probably be my last

Can't believe she´s gonna be 2

Time can be a thief

If you let it occur


 

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Comments (2)

Alvaro Lopez P.
<p>Thanks for reading it! Glad you could relate...</p><p>~Stay safe, Stay healthy ~</p>
Janaiedwards13
<p>I relate to this in so many different ways&nbsp;</p>

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