I am from Puerto Rican party nights to spiky hair to shape-ups.
From boys to tight jeans and booty shorts in the summer
From two turtles dieing and six dogs ecspillaly Blackly R.I.P
I am from my people, Onelis, Sefra, Jessica, Helda
To Sunny my step-dad, and motorcycle rides on the back of his bike all over the Bronx.
I am from Mom saying, “KEEP TALKING BACK TO ME GIRL AND WACTH WHAT IS GOING TO HAPPEN!’
I am from Jordan’s to Nikes to Timberlands.
From my colors blue red and black.
I am from keeping my childhood memories in my grandmothers house in PR remembering the year I lived there with 16 pets.
I am from my food in PR, Arroz con gondules to my food in NY, spaghetti and meatballs.
THAT IS THE PLACE THT I AM FROM
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i lov da poem....lolz.hi
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