Im an imigrant of myself

no one asked me if I wanted to leave

I needed to survive

I wasnt allowed to exist

and I fight to be me 

and im here.

im proud. and reading poetry. and understanding my dreams. and putting things in their place. shouldn't a girl so pretty like me have pleasure in sex? shouldn't I?

im reading poetry and im in love with it. 

where do u want to be in 5 years?

this question makes more sense now. 

U know u are learning German, u are learning composing, u are learning to exist.

to create, and to be what you want to be. 

and reading poetry and creating your music.

u know about it. live it.