I don't look like the people on the streets either.

Maybe that's why sometimes

The other mothers pull their children

to the otherside of the road

Whenever I walk past.

Mom says I shouldn't worry.

They just don't know me.

They're scared of me

Because those that look like me

have done bad things.

But that's not my fault.

I didn't do those things!

I didn't hurt anyone.

Why are they scared of me?

Why do they blame me for something I didn't do?