That's Me
by Kristen
In my ear
I can hear voices surrounding me.
I can't understand.
No friends,
No family,
No nothing.
This world is different
than my own.
My home was in the jungle,
and here in America,
it just sounds like a jungle.
Pale people
with blue eyes and green
eyes
are surrounding me.
But there is always that
one person
with slanted eyes in the crowd.
That's me.