Where I come from,
Smiles were rare,
laughs were seldom
And love was a word
unknown
I’m from punches and
handfuls of hair,
From bruises, pain
and tears.
From loneliness and
self-hatred.
Where I come from,
Promises never went
unbroken,
Broken relationships
were a trend,
I’m from un-truthful
wedding vows,
And my mother taking
one too many pills
Where I come from,
Depression came easy,
Religion was frowned
upon,
Hope was hard to find
And alcohol was always
present.
Where I come from,
fishing twelve hours a day, was normal
The stories from my
father came daily,
And a bond between
father and daughter was created
Where I’m going,
Is not anywhere close
to where I’m from.
Where I’m going… is
far
I’m going towards my
hopes and dreams.
Going farther than
anyone in my family before-
Where I’m going is
towards success and happiness
Where I’m going, is
to make a difference.
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