Where I'm From

I am from the deafening silence of the neighborhood to the threatening screams og a past home, from the shore to the inland.

I am from regularity and normality of school and clothes, from uneasy religion, from confused faith in school and out.

I am from "Trun it down!" "Gor to your room!" "We should so do that," "Can we go again?"

I am from whistling, bashing, strumming, and belting, frim expensive hobbies. From worth-while fun, from a harmonic racket.

I am from tears and shouts, from hugs and kisses, from fights and laughs, from an out-there family.