(hate me if you want, but support me if you care)A Story by falling_toxic_rain
the struggle catches me, and i realize i have nothing.
many people don't notice, and for the longest while i was glad. I live(d) in fear, my restrictions are constantly on my mind and I wonder what makes me so different. The answer is simple though. I wasn't born here. So I'm not documented, to many I'm "illegal". So what then? I don't exist to the government, I'm classified under so many stereotypes. I'm called and refereed to as so many things. My dreams have suddenly become something I will not be able to obtain. I don't qualify for federal aid, can't legally drive, can't get a job. The list goes on and on. I am signaled, pointed to, and told I am worth less than a human being. I am told I am "illegal". I am told to go "home", but where is that? I've lived in the United States since I was two. I was a 4.0 student, but ever since I found out I can't attend a university due to cost, and I can't obtain a job to pay...my grades dropped. At some point I remember being suicidal, still am sometimes. I always fear being deported and going to place i don't know, going yet to another place where I am unwanted. I'm tired of living in fear, I'm tired of being taken advantage because of my legal status. I'm tired of having the constant worry. I'm tired of the life I lead, just because of the lack of a paper. I want to make a difference, I want to help people...but can't even help myself. Many people wonder why I just don't apply for citizenship, truth is it's not that simple. I have no way of applying for that, I'm not lazy I've looked into it. So, everyone, I'm a DREAMer. I have nothing going for me now because of this, other than the dreams I might never accomplish. It's sad though, how I'm so restrained, chasing the American dream, I feel American, lived here since I can remember...but I'm nonexistent and worthless to many, and the government. But I know, now, I must continue with my life...suicide is not an option if i want to help people...I must overcome this, I must face this fear, face the haters. I want people to stop committing suicide over things like this, because I know we all feel so alone. Sometimes all we need is someone to listen with out judgment and a hug. So here's to everyone who is like me, "impossible is nothing." Stay strong, follow your dreams, and keep your head up, YOU ARE NOT ALONE. charlie <3 © 2012 falling_toxic_rain |
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2 Reviews Added on April 13, 2012 Last Updated on April 13, 2012 Authorfalling_toxic_rainUtopia, CAAboutGet to know me: I am an open book, you can know me better than anyone has ever known me by reading my writes. I've never met anyone who has fully understood any of my works, so if you like try it,.. more.. |

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