I’m probably fine
I’m sure this pain is normal
So I’ll say, “I’m fine”
I’m probably fine
I’m sure this pain is normal
So I’ll say, “I’m fine”
How do you dig for
The artifacts left behind
On the internet
When at your darkest
Right now is not forever
Always remember
Cookies don’t crumble
Eaten out of the oven
While hot and gooey
Build up your sandwich
Regard your portfolio
And diversify
Yellow like mustard
Spilling out across the sky
Pungent on the eyes
Wet pavement slick black
Sweat-matted grass in the morn’
Sodden spirits wake
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The glass shatters wide
And the rain pours heavy out
Drenching nose and cheeks
I don’t belong
I don’t belong here
I don’t belong there
I mean
I might be here or there
But
I don’t belong
I don’t belong to him or her
I especially don’t belong to you
I’m not so sure I belong to me
I mean
I might be with him or her
I might be with you
And I’m always with me
But
I don’t belong
I don’t belong to this country
I don’t belong to this nationality
I don’t belong to this ideology
I mean
Ideology doesn’t belong to me
Nationality doesn’t belong to me
Country doesn’t belong to me
I don’t belong to me
You don’t belong to me
They don’t belong to me
That doesn’t belong to me
This doesn’t belong to me
But
I am
I exist
You exist
We, they, and it all
Exists
We share it all together
Whatever we say
Whatever we claim
We’re all the same ash
We’ll be the same ash again
So if I don’t belong
It’s because I am.
A grass fire, bush fire
A forest fire, rocket fire
A whole world on fire