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Feeling displaced, a stranger in my own skin

Lost in a world that I don’t fit in.

Trying to find my place, searching for a home

But everywhere I go, I feel so alone.

I long for a sense of belonging, a feeling of peace

But it seems like I’m always on the outside, never at ease.

I yearn for connection, a place to call my own

A place where I can be myself, and not feel so alone.

But for now, I’ll keep searching, keep pushing through,

Hoping that one day, I’ll find my place, my crew.

Until then, I’ll hold on to hope, and keep on striving,

Feeling displaced, but still believing, still surviving.

Written in response to: (FOWC) https://fivedotoh.com/2024/03/16/fowc-with-fandango-displaced/