Where I’m From
Where I’m from, you mind your business
You don’t see or hear nothing
You keep your things close at all times
Where I come from, trains and buses are the only way to go
Buildings towered over eachother
“Ch,Ch,Ch” there goes the train
In the distance, you see everybody running up the stairs to catch the train.
Yet only a few make it!
”Stand clear of the closing doors” the conductor announced
” Dun, Dun” Here we go, ready for an adventure ?!
Where I’m from, betrayal is the new trend
It never comes from your enemy
People are fake and lay like snakes
Where I come from, family is the only thing you have.
They love and accept you for who you are
It’s not about blood, but those who are there for you
during the hard times and stayed.
Proved themselves worthy.
Where I’m from, you are killed because of your skin complexion.
Light or Dark it doesn’t matter
Once they see you, you’re gone!
Black Lives doesn’t matter
Justice is only one sided
Where I come from, Disney is our teacher
You must be a princess to find true love
You must be slim and have long hair to be a princess
Where I come from, everyone is so focus on trying to fit in.
It is a desire to have the newest clothing to be considered “cool”
In society, we are taught it is better to be “cool” rather than be smart
We judge eachother by appearances
Where we come from, we are placed in classes where we are caged like animals
We are told when or where we can think
Teachers are superior to us
We must raise our hands for everything
Yet in a world, where you told what to do
There’s me , the girl who is dark skinned with the curly black hair
With a great mind, ready to take on the world
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