Who am I where

Fri, 04/24/2015 - 11:10 -- nimo

Who Am I Where?

 

At Lake Harriet I feel the fresh air and the beauty of the sweet smelling trees.

 

In the saint paul public library I love the quietness of the people and cosmopolitan life of the books, it is wonderful place to read and calm yourself at same time.

 

At somali mall, I miss the lively mall in Djibouti and the cheap prices of the somali clothes.

 

In my own house, I feel warmth, love, beauty, acceptance and the smell of perfume my mom uses.

 

In math class I feel challenged and brain- busted.

 

At mall of America I feel shy, scared and insecure, like I want to leave right away.

 

On buses, I feel uncomfortable. I don’t like to sit next to strangers.


At the Walmart, it is so crowded that I sometimes leave without buying things.

This poem is about: 
Me

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