Do you ever feel that you don't belong where you are?
I mean to ask you, what is home? Where is home?
Is it a place or maybe a person?
Sometimes i find myself crying, wishing to go home. Then i realize that I am home. But I am not happy here. I am so homesick, but I am homesick for a place that doesn't exist.
Does that even make sense?
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