Tuesday, May 8, 2018

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I am .... 
Who am I ?
With no identity 
Who am I ? 
I was born there 
Raised up somewhere 
Lived somewhere 
Now living here 
I don’t look like you
Because I’m not from here 
I don’t talk like them 
Because I'm not from there 
I’m confused of my identity 
I’m confused of where I really belong 
I don’t have what you call 
Home 
I don’t understand when people call it
My country 
I don’t have my country 
I don’t have my home 
Everyday I'm in a new home 
Wherever I go 
I’m always the foreigner 
I’m always the outsider
Yes you are right
I don’t belong here
I don’t belong there 
I belong somewhere  
I am floating in between 
I don’t have an identity
I don’t know where I belong to
I don’t have what you call home
Somehow I feel lonely
I’m a man without country 
Seeking for a place 
Where I can call home 

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