Me|A Short Poem

[TastesLikChicken]

I am from music you can hear through the headphones
I am from papers, sketchbooks, paintings, drawings across the walls
I am from shouting and anger in the dark after bedtime
I am from laughter where there should be none

I am from too many white chocolate bars
I am from milk mustaches and cracker crumbs
I am from broth on the stove
I am from the red flesh of a grilled steak

I am from Thank the Stars
I am from We Are Proud to be Allains
I am from Your Face
I am from Walk On

I am from countless, endless sketches and drawings and doodles and masterpieces and failures
I am from letters shaping into fantasy upon the white screen
I am from slaying the dragon with clicks of the mouse and clacks of the keyboard
I am from singing in the silence of an empty house

I am Me



Had to do this for a school photography project and decided to share.