I am from beds, sheets, and pillows
I am from the trailer
That my Grandma owns.
I am from the words on a page
From the imagination of others
I am from having good ideas
To writing crappy stories
I am from the trees
The pool
And smiles
From my mom, dad, and grandma
I am from hand-me-downs
And big sisters
I am from being stuck in the middle
From acting too mature and too young
From being the weird one
I am from the arguments
And love
From whats and okays
I am from Limestone Baptist Church
The family of God.
I am from chimichangas
And cheese
From the falls
The rocks
And the sun
I am from not having as much as others
Yet having so much more
I am from home
