I Am From . (SchoolPeom)
I am from the tall towers of yelling drunken nights on the streets of Minneapolis.
I am from the gooey sticky Aussie product gel,
That forms my flawless waves.
I am from delicious sliced red tomatoes with grilled chicken on grassy green lettuce of
the famous chef salad.
I am from anxiously outrageously crazy different people.
I am from the strumming of my black guitar as the notes flow through designated ears.
I am from the picture taken in 1996
Of my ear to ear smiling great grandpa holding me with
My dimple full smile in the cold windy white down pouring day.
I am from flowing each more towards the past sorrow on stage as a dancer.
I am from karma’s past of hurtful lies, to vision to be seen in my lifeless eyes.
I am from a beautiful thing called music, flowing through my hollow veins to fill them with delight.
I am from feeling invisible walking on these deceitful paths.
I am from feeling guilty of my faults,
And cold tears are hiding my astonished smile.
I am from taking each obstacle with no fear to climb high and reach my awaiting star.
I am from I will reach every desired dream.
I am from every weakness may and shall gradually make me stronger.
I am from wanting to fit in to always trying and going no Were.
I am from singing silently of my written lyrics so know eager ear will hear.
I am form never give up nothing’s worth quieting.
I am from wanting to explore the extraordinary world from one country to another.
From there I will visit the needy children in hot South Africa.
From there I will adopt a sorrowed past of a dreadful child.
From there I will dance and teach others it’s easy to follow but hard to lead.
From there I will help the problems people have that take lives once a day.
From there I will help others for I am compassionate and know what I have and will share with others.
From there I will thank those who led me through life with every tear and smile they made me who I am now.
From there I will look back on life and think wow, I made it.
I am from the gooey sticky Aussie product gel,
That forms my flawless waves.
I am from delicious sliced red tomatoes with grilled chicken on grassy green lettuce of
the famous chef salad.
I am from anxiously outrageously crazy different people.
I am from the strumming of my black guitar as the notes flow through designated ears.
I am from the picture taken in 1996
Of my ear to ear smiling great grandpa holding me with
My dimple full smile in the cold windy white down pouring day.
I am from flowing each more towards the past sorrow on stage as a dancer.
I am from karma’s past of hurtful lies, to vision to be seen in my lifeless eyes.
I am from a beautiful thing called music, flowing through my hollow veins to fill them with delight.
I am from feeling invisible walking on these deceitful paths.
I am from feeling guilty of my faults,
And cold tears are hiding my astonished smile.
I am from taking each obstacle with no fear to climb high and reach my awaiting star.
I am from I will reach every desired dream.
I am from every weakness may and shall gradually make me stronger.
I am from wanting to fit in to always trying and going no Were.
I am from singing silently of my written lyrics so know eager ear will hear.
I am form never give up nothing’s worth quieting.
I am from wanting to explore the extraordinary world from one country to another.
From there I will visit the needy children in hot South Africa.
From there I will adopt a sorrowed past of a dreadful child.
From there I will dance and teach others it’s easy to follow but hard to lead.
From there I will help the problems people have that take lives once a day.
From there I will help others for I am compassionate and know what I have and will share with others.
From there I will thank those who led me through life with every tear and smile they made me who I am now.
From there I will look back on life and think wow, I made it.