I am.... Scholarship Slam
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My name is Nalo.I love my name it means much love and I try to live to its meaning by giving everyone love and care even if they don't deserve it.My name is unquie it stands out it is beautiful.When people say my name it always makes m
Ah, Mexicans.
We grow up yelling viva, not knowing we were already dead.
tan skin in a vast sea of white is all we'll be
being Mexican is knowing your culture
A young girl sits against the wall of her bathroom,
Her wrists are all scarred and wounded from her pain.
She’s been through hell and back,
Alone.
I am Meadow.
I am young.
I am walking swiftly through the aisles of Marrazzo's, keeping one eye on my mother
and the other on the vast world before me.
I am gargantualy fabulous and yet I live in my shadow
I would die to live again as myself
I am a limited edition, not a perfect person
I am scared of my flaws and yet I love them
A collection of dreams embodies me.
First college, then med school,
then becoming a doctor.
My family’s love envelops me.
My parents, grandparents,
Who am I? What can i be?
I've been broken and stepped on;
set aside.
I've been mocked and tested;
torn and tried.
Though my scars are dark
from my wounds so deep,
I am.. perfectly imperfect. So perfectly imperfect that I snore, cry, and make mistakes. I am.. BBW (Big beautiful woman)! Never fitting into society because of my "big size" but, let's not forget my big is beautiful. I am... a cry baby.
"The Box" by Justin Wetch
As a kid I never was the type to color in the lines
I used to wonder, why do the lines even exist?
