This poem was hard to put out into public since it's different from the pride most people will carry. I do love being able to live in America, but the thought of people thinking it's perfect is wrong so I wrote this.
Introspective Times. This is not in latin, despite the title. I am putting a collection of my poems in here. The ones i like, anyway. They are closer to the dark side so the happy sunshine people should not read most of them. No offense to the happy sunshine people.