MY Stereotype
I am different,
But not why you think.
Sure I live in South Central,
but I don't smoke, and I don't drink.
I'm not ghetto, and I'm not in a gang.
Although it's tough, I manage to hang.
Don't judge me on where I'm from,
Because my journey has just begun
I wish to pursue my education,
to improve my generation.
I'm just as good as others, if not more
Although they may be closed, I can open the doors
So don't look at me as inferior,
See me as competition.
For I won't just run against you,
I'll win this election
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community