I have been targeted by the arrows of hate
For my only crime was to be born wrapped
In stars and stripes
Ol' Betsy Ross never thought her flag
Would give anyone grief
I questioned who I am
Because I am suppose to pledge to Old Glory
But it seems alienating to me that I had to be loyal
As a child, I cried and cried to be liked
However, I never belonged
No matter how much I tried
There's nothing to try to be the same
I'll always be wrapped in Stars and Stripes
TWO: Never try to be liked, just be who you are, LeeAnn, and be grateful that you are a healthy person and have the ability to speak meaningful words from deep within.
ONE: Everyone has a place where they belong, there is no reason to be sad, LeeAnn, and every person is unique, you are a healthy woman with a good brain, be happy and feel blessed. t
Being different will never reduce the wholeness of our being. Purity of the heart is all that matters. A poem depicting utmost loyalty. So beautifully expressed and very touching.
Alienation is a hard feeling to live with and you convey that brilliantly. Wrapped in stars and stripes is a beautiful expression.
However, I never belonged No matter how much I tried There's nothing to try to be the same I'll always be wrapped in Stars and Stripes
It's not a crime to be born in the U.S.A. and live in Canada. Everyone has different unique circumstances. My mother was born in Canada, but moved to the U.S.A. with her family at age ten. I hope you can find a way to be happy with who you are and what you have. Best wishes, LeeAnn.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
THREE: and this poem testifies to that. Thank you for sharing, LeeAnn.