Poems about Immigration

Dare

Anorexic-looking, White, Mexican, Hispanic, Chicana

My Fate

The walls are caving in I no longer know where my home is.

I wade into the river of life

Once was America the land of opportunity Many welcomed in by the Statue of Liberty We opened our door

Why are you so sad? My friends always ask me that You should be happy you are here.

Feeling uncertain of where i belong, born in Mexico but I was brought along, to a place called the United States, my parents hoping this

Appearance, Is what we all care. But identity Is what really matters. I didn't realize this once,

As a boy of three,

U.S.A

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