This is not my home,
I feel like I have come here
from somewhere else,
from a place beyond
anything we know.

I can feel the eyes of others
staring,
watching me,
watching my moves
as I go about
my own business.

It's kind of creepy,
the prying &
unwarranted stares.
Who are these people
& where do they come from?

This is not my home,
I am not from here
& they know it,
the nosey ones who stare,
who stare
& mind not
their own business.