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Identity Confusion

Canadian or Ghanaian, which one do I choose

This conflict I experience always leaves me confused.

Who am I and where am I from.

Do I say where I was born or what's in my blood.

First generation Canadian, should I be proud?

Is it okay that I can't speak any Twi?

If I don't know my parents language, is the culture still with me?

How do I identify, what is authentic, what is the truth, and what is right?

Some thoughts I think about when I lie awake at night.

I feel like my parents culture is just going to get washed away

That I'll have no trace of Ghanaian culture in me.

And I don't give learning the culture the time of day,

To help me become who I want to be.

Because I love saying I'm Canadian, I love what it entails.

It is the country that I call home.

But I love what my parents show me about Ghanaian culture.

I enjoy thinking about the unknown.

So you see my dilemma and why I'm so lost, why I don't know who to be.

Why I don't know how I should explain my culture, I'm still working on my identity.

And I guess there's no rush, I can use either or.

It'll depend on the context of the question that is asked.

But it's who I am, it means so much more,

It is how I define to who I am.

I take pride in both cultures, I want them both, my definition has no restrictions.

So next time I'm asked where I'm from, I'll explain that I'm a Ghanaian Canadian.

I guessed I'm not as confused as I originally thought, I know who I am inside.

A Ghanaian Canadian, that's my identity, and I'll identify with it till I die.

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michelle-nyamekye
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Jul 20, 2015
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