Истории Sistahs

A poem about self-acceptance

i dont understand them these days

Zoey Faith Elizabeth Cristina Gold Metal. (I forgot to tell you, my last name is Metal (: ) Hey! I'm Zoey Faith Elizabeth Christina Gold! I know you I told you on the twenty question thing that I wouldn't write any book or story. However, drastic problems need drastic actions. And so, Remember when I told you that My father had died? Well it had, and it already passed a year from his death. (Rest In Peace, My Beloved Daddy). And now my mom has gotten a bf. And seeing them together is like hell, OH! And he has a daughter. A total bitchy blondie green eyes daughter and I'm trying surviving. So it's like a journal of thing that have happened and how we ended. It has also present actions which I had to tell. So feel free to read!

This poem is dedicated to Sonia Sanchez, who is Professor Emeritus at Temple University, and together with Giovanni and Don L. Lee, probably the angriest poet of the Civil Rights Movement of the 60s. I've never met her, only read her work.