How I feel

I am from all over the place
From the old apartment
To a nice house in a basement

I am from the noisy streets
From the violence in the world
To a quiet neighborhood

I am from all the fights my parents have
From the yelling and screaming
To no yelling at all

I am from people who are bad influences
From a loving mother and none caring father
To a loving quiet household

I am from the old photos in the box
From the bad mean girl
To the nice shy girl

I am from a weird family
From the yelling of my fathers family
To the joy of my mother family