
I am Malaysian American
People chuckling at the phrase
“you eat dogs”
While they forget we eat the same stuff too
Yet I laugh it off with them
A planter filled with
A Sunflower
Bat Orchids
Chocolate Cosmos
Dahlias
But the Sunflower blooms quietly alone
Bricks & stones pile on top of me with the standards of being perfect
All while direction changes the privilege that you hold
I am Filipino American
I exude the ambience of being hard working
Yet they ask me questions about the test because of my skin color
The sadness of my tears is all because of
A
Single
Letter
A single letter in which holds my entire life ahead of me
Never felt disgusted by one another
We join hands in celebration
But with an alluring remanence of devastation
Trapped in a metal box with nowhere to hide
My parents are laughing at me
Saying stay inside
I am Chinese/Cambodian American
I pour blood and sweat for the textbook in front of me
While my neighbors are being kicked out even though we’re called the
“model minority”
Success is what we bring but that’s not all
Racism
Inequality
Injustice
We all fight for one and one for all


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