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Apr 2015
I came back
I thought everything would be simple
But nothing was.

I no longer think I belong here
But I don’t belong with my family
But I can’t go where I think I belong.

I feel so stuck
I no longer belong in Australia
Can’t belong in Thailand
No longer think my family’s home is mine
But when I think of going to South Africa
I have multiple obstacles

I’m starting to not think I have a home
Where is my home
What does it look like?
I don’t have a family home anywhere

I belong nowhere.
Written by
Monza
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