A piece of me
August 14, 2006
I miss you so much that I don’t know what to do with myself. You did something to be, ancient fatherland. I belonged among your people more than I have ever belonged here.
My white skin, my brown hair, my brown eyes. That means nothing here. Nothing.
I loved you guys so much. Why or how I do not know. I still love you! I scream out to you, and you cannot hear me.
I cry sometimes because I am in so much pain. And nobody understands. I just continue to drown in this sea of ignorance.