I Am From... Poem by Kayli Rotunno

I am from the trees
I breathe the air you breathe
I come from the land of art
I am from the middle of his beating heart
I come from the cactus
I see in the future a gloomy gust
I see a belt, I am a bruise
They look like black and blue tattoos
I am the invisable baby shoes
I am, 'could not pick and choose'

'It's dangerous out there I'd rather you do it here! '
'your nothing, your worthless, your just no good'
I am from so far, not so good
'eat it, eat it, eat the soap'
that was my punishment, I learned to cope

about 700 thorns from the Yucca Plant
I am from that plant, that power plant
I am from the dark, the always gonna be there 'question mark'