Where I'm from
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Where I’m from
Tassja Grossman
I am from pointe shoes
From numbed toes and blistered ankles
I am from the studio
from hard work and perspiration
The sounds of music and jumping feet
I am from the grass and the dandelions that are
embedded into the green stocks
trees that have bloomed with spring
The burning sun as I mow my lawn
and those summer nights spent outside
I am from sarcasm and chaotic sounds
The noises of screaming and thumping on the floor above me
from Patrice and Bryan
the Russian and Irish heritage
I’m from the great love of many things
From the love of nature, and the love of service,
The love of other people, the love for how they feel.
From stories of how evil the world is
suspecting of everyone is out for me
The stories told to me since I was a young girl by my parents
I’m from freedom of spiritual choices
The freedom to think how I please to
from the choices of my parents
and their love for each other
I’m from love and compassion
The unconditional love, even when times are hard
and putting all my effort into whatever I do
From a family who holds onto items
to hold onto those we love.
I am from knowing who I am,
even if I may be lost at the moment
But yet I’m from the house, of pain
But also of support, unconditional love.
Where the scars on my wrists don’t matter,
They aren’t a sign of weakness
but rather signs of strengths
That I’ve gone through hard times
But I’ve managed to stay around,
Hoping I’ll no longer hide in the dark,
That I will one day manage to spread my wings,
And learn how to fly above it all
My family doesn’t judge me like others
Because they know what I’m going through
And support me in everything I do
even though I may not support my self and the decisions I have made
I know there’s a reason for everything I’m facing
It’s so I can grow stronger, and one day make a difference to another life.
Though it’s hard sometimes to see it,
I always find a difference
between the dark and the light
Pain and happiness
Giving up and finding hope