this poetry is about my life. which there will be alot of single moms who can relate. |
I am Puerto Rican I don't party on the weekends I have three children They don't always listen I'm so tired of stereotypes because I'm a Latina on welfare How else will I provide care I worked hard for eight years Alone and crying stressful tears A mother without her two boys Paying child support Watching my son play with his toys Getting played as if I was a sport Became pregnant again at twenty-nine Believing that he was all mine A relationship build on lies My heart belonged to someone else While he slept with someone else I got myself together Getting my boys to be home forever Single parent living in New York City Housing Authority I guess to the rich I'm just a low life with no priorities No fuck that! Soon enough you won't look down on me I refuse to be a statistic of families in poverty I've gone through so much in my life I'm still amazed that I'm still standing and alive I am Puerto Rican My story doesn't just End. BY: Zoraida Ramirez |