so- i had to make a "where im from" poem for english here it is

[Ky.Is.High.]

Where I’m From
By Asher Wells

I am from traveling between states
from the the comfy back seats
I am from the hours spent catching dreams
I am from the smell of coffee which is sweet.

I am from the usage of drugs
I’m from money problems
And scary situations, with red and blue flashing lights, with questions to hear
from tears of fear, and eyes full of terror
I’m from a place where I have been pulled away by suprise

I’m from the cake with the number eight
From the card with suprise
to the reunited souls.

I’m from ear-bleeding, yelling
I’m from a mother which was taken away, along with a father I never knew
And shouting of which would not help me get away.
I’m from a new tree, with branches I did9 not know.

From warming weather
Flowers blooming,
Suitcases packed
And smiling faces.
I am from those happy moments
Tears within the eyes
And missed warm hugs.

[Ky.Is.High.]

Ky.Is.High. i just let my gma read it, she wants me to give her a copy. ;w;