Foreign Home.


I am not here
Not as you,
Life is unclear
Without a clue,
Out of place
Not welcome,
I have no space
Why did I come?
The longer
I stay.
The farther
I find myself away.

Categories: ArtTags: , , , , , , , ,

2 comments

  1. I’m beginning to think you’re living inside my head, because you’re writing poems about the things I’m thinking but afraid to share…….

    Liked by 1 person

Leave a reply to themischievousanna Cancel reply