My friends ask me where i’m from,
It’s not a simple question.
I have to choose what I want to mention.
Where I was born or grew up?
The conversation usually ended.
Do you remember Ms.Gray...
We travel the world across countries near and far though we may not fight, we salute the stars. Our mothers and fathers go off and serve but we stay here awaiting their return, Hoping and praying...
Stronger Than Most
I am often ripped from where I’ve settled
Ripped from amazing opportunities
Ripped from activities I love
Ripped from relationships that I cherish
I am stronger than most...
I am alone once again
Drag me there, drag me here
Where do I go? Where do I stay?
I have no one, not a person or a thing
I have to move
When? Where? Why?
I can not be reassured
With the fact...