My family tells me that
i'm very open minded with
the things that i've written out
inside my journal of poetry.
until Ты read the compelling
poems Ты will understand
why my journal of Поэзия
was written the way that it
was,
I don't want people to
look at my journal of
Поэзия and discriminate
the tranquility of this private
diary has to influence so many
people who tend to read it.
People around me doesnt
seem to understand why i'm
Письмо this journal in the manner
that i am, so they can understand
why my Поэзия means the way that it
does to me,
i'm very open minded with
the things that i've written out
inside my journal of poetry.
until Ты read the compelling
poems Ты will understand
why my journal of Поэзия
was written the way that it
was,
I don't want people to
look at my journal of
Поэзия and discriminate
the tranquility of this private
diary has to influence so many
people who tend to read it.
People around me doesnt
seem to understand why i'm
Письмо this journal in the manner
that i am, so they can understand
why my Поэзия means the way that it
does to me,
Is it okay to be
.....unwanted?
I go to mami,
To see if she
Loved me.
"you should
Be old enough
To know that
A girl who
еще belongs as
A maid at a
White house
Because she is
A Mexican like
Ты that I don't
Любовь you. I
Never wanted you"
I go to papi who
I call often.
" papi do you
Любовь me?"
Papi said,
"How could I love
A girl like Ты who
Is half the white race?
You'll bring dishonor
To my familia. I
Never wanted Ты I
Never did."
So I lay down on
My foster mothers bed
With tears in my eyes.
My new mami loves me
But why couldn't my
White mami Любовь me?
Do Ты know how it is
To be unwanted? I do...
But know I am found....
Note: this short story is fictional. :)
.....unwanted?
I go to mami,
To see if she
Loved me.
"you should
Be old enough
To know that
A girl who
еще belongs as
A maid at a
White house
Because she is
A Mexican like
Ты that I don't
Любовь you. I
Never wanted you"
I go to papi who
I call often.
" papi do you
Любовь me?"
Papi said,
"How could I love
A girl like Ты who
Is half the white race?
You'll bring dishonor
To my familia. I
Never wanted Ты I
Never did."
So I lay down on
My foster mothers bed
With tears in my eyes.
My new mami loves me
But why couldn't my
White mami Любовь me?
Do Ты know how it is
To be unwanted? I do...
But know I am found....
Note: this short story is fictional. :)