I Come From

I come from seeing family members I haven’t seen in a while
I come from eating my grandma’s rice
I come from my grandmas house of love
I come from a house of success and trust I come from a body that doesnt show my true story
I come from a mindset that isn’t confidence
I com from a body that lost its confidence
I come from 2 divorced parents
I come from the confidence and love of my sister
I come from a family who loves me a lot
I come from a family who would do anything for me
I come from my grandma who makes my favorite mole

I come from memories I come from my Dad and the love for art we share
I come from paint and pencil
I come from canvas and creation

I come from my mom and the time we spent
I come from hours of fun
I come from laughs
I come from movies and home
I come from my brother and our love for video games.

I come from joy and wonder
I come from struggle and frustration
I come from admiration

I come from food
I come from happiness
I come from comfort and relaxation
I come from love.

having a positive spiritual heart mind

I come from my dads crunchy fried chicken
I come from eating crunchy pizza
I come from the smell of light vanilla

I come from short goofy hair
I come from the small of fancy perfume
I come from a color that can be dark light
I come from dirty white shoes
I come from the sweet taste of yummy cheesecake
I come from glitter mascara and liner lipgloss
I come from an adventurous mind

I come from experiences
I come from people
I come from my mind and body

I come from my loving family
people who inspire me
I come from my amazing friends
people who make me smile

I come from happiness, happiness from my moms homemade soups
They remind me of my cozy home
I come from spending time with my family
They remind me of how important they are to me

I come from experiences
I come from people
I come from my mind and body

I come from the seas,
what I feel and what I see,
never giving up.

I come from soul,
the spirit I control,
leaves the love in me
letting out the dark words and spirit.

I come from my friends,
the love all of us give,
confident our lives and boosts
always sharing the heard we get.

I come from waves,
the peaceful noise,
calming everything down,
living our life

I come from memories of jumping, skipping, running in a wide field with family and friends
I come from the hard working spirit of my mother
I come from the cup of noodles at my dads house
I come from the memories of the senses I was born and raised with
I come from the Mexican tamales and empanadas to Puerto Rican rice and Indian tacos
I come from the loving ghosts of my family
I come from long car rides with my family to Wisconsin.

I come from memories of my 10th birthday
I come from
Chicago where I stay
my bed where my demons stay under
I come from experiences
going to camp were I spent 2 weeks living
I also went to bed to cry
I come from birthdays with family
my family comes from Mexico this is were my mom side lives