To think that I have been writing
since I was 10 and I don't see...

On the trip to Poland,
I met a boy from Afghanistan...

I no longer want you to ask me,
to expand my horizons...

For the most part, I spend my days asking myself
why do people have so much interest...

Everyone knew the things
you were doing to hurt me...

I know that this is what a friend once spoke...
This the realization that things simply aren't...

Not the typical latina who is feisty and...
The truth of the matter was that my mother tried...

I wonder if when you
were a little girl, your mother would...

Puts my hair behind my ears
softly. tells me...

I know that my mother,
is very anxious to see me...

He's a smart guy though,
so smart, he leaves my bed...

Sometimes, when no one
is watching. I let people...