Personal Narrative: I Am An Immigrant And I Am A Refuge

I am an Immigrant,
And I am a Refugee
My family choose to move
But my family was forced to move

Moving was hard for both of us
The struggles,
The pain,
That we had and we never discussed

I am an Immigrant,
And I am a Refugee

I was happy, and was living in nice neighbourhood had many friends, and everything was going good
I still remember the amazing days that I spent there,
And then the time came where things wasn’t fair

I people I knew were getting murdered
I had so many questions which were not getting answered
My family was threatened, because we weren’t different.
Finally we decided to move, which was significant.

I am an Immigrant,
And I am a Refugee

My parents thought I was not getting proper education
And the another thing,