Poems about Immigration

And what if I say that the president says a dream with no advance?

I just want to be truly free Why doesn't Lady Liberty accept me?

I've known wars Not the war outside the U.S.

Who misunderstand that we are all people?

I try to speak my mind or like, let my mind speak. Does my mind need speaking for?

You come up and say hi politely But in your mind, you're probably thinking "Why is this illegal in our country?"

Dreamer

I live in a foreign country, I call my home.

I know I am not alone, In this struggle to be who we want to be. As a dreamer,

Living down the street is that immagrant,

Her aching bones are broken more than ever before. I see her struggle every day just to make things better than okay.

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