i am from poetry from love and hate
i am from the tan walls, the wood like floors
and the ghost colored counters
i am from the roses, the lily's bloom
i am the holloween spirit
the artistic and funny from Katie and mom and the 7 Lindsey's
i am from partiers and singers
from global warming is a myth and sit up straight
i am the witches palm, the Wicca lovers and my mom doesn't except it.
i am from north Carolina but with a funny accent
from the back surgery of my brother and the family feud before i was born and i don't know what it's about i am from the boxes of picture frames and pictures on the walls
The award on the selves from ice skating past from letters as family memories in the draw to my baby clothing still in my moms hallway closet
Feelings of hate and love, sadness and regret, to the thing we all crave the most happiness
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting structure and choice of words. You have something, keep on writing.