No illusion to how sad it makes me feel
It only takes minutes to get to a place
Where I feel that I have something in my face
Where everybody is staring
Some of them even glaring
Feels like I’m distributing fear
That I really don’t belong to here
Even though I call it my home
At least that’s what’s in my dome
But I don’t know anymore
Which place I belong for
When I'm here they say I’m from there
Over there they say I belong to here
Since I haven’t find a conclusion
I guess I’ll keep living in confusion
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Postat av: Abdullahi
Aboow Vackert yo <3
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