"Where I'm From" by Stephanie P.
I am from the everyday sirens from the live streets of Dorchesterand the loud neighbors.I am from the dusty backyardwith no grass and toys thrown around.I am from the home sick feeling wheni'm far away from my mother'sperfume scent.
I am from the do's and don't
the don't give up, you'll do just fine
and the tender hugs to keep me safe.
I am from laughter and food
the tree picking fruits and the
sweet smell of plantains that keeps
my stomach full.
I am from imagination where i
use it to escape from pain
And even if i'm an adult i would
still use my imagination for freedom
and complete positive fate.
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