Poems about Immigration

Do you know theres families being seperated?  People being hated, cause a green card ain't incorporated into their belongings
a bottle of water broken upon desert sand 
Berlin, Berlin is all I see,   Berlin, Berlin is where I want to be…  
Born somewhere Don't know how to spell the fucking place Grew up in Texas Figured my life would be here
Laying on my bed, I stare blankly at the wall. Silence surrounds me, yet it sounds like screams in my ears.
“Lucky”   One day at school hands shot up across the room, for show and tell.  
All I see is violence All I hear are lies All I want is happinness All I get is hatred
  I never have a free weekend to party or have fun
She stands there Day and Night. Never waivering  Never backing down
When he asked si celebro Christmas, I responded with a yes and a question.  

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