9/11/13

borderless


I want to be borderless. Without a border. Today he said, “I am an international student” and I wanted so badly to say “I am too.” I am international. I am in my country of citizenship right now, but that doesn’t mean I’m not international.

Sometimes I’m ashamed of where I’m from. Sometimes I feel guilty.

I want to dance in the streets. 

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