Where I'm From

I am from city lights and smog And the most diverse culture. I am from innocence An unknowing mother. And from depression, Darker than night. I am from the sagebrush, The weeping willow in the front, Which became my favorite toy. I am from Coca-Cola And false Christianity, That I've turned my back on now. I am from beauty and self-hatred, And the talk of the town. From verbal abuse to love. I am from blonde and blue eyed, To dark and green. High maintainance and conceited, And I can hold my own. Oct.05.07