By: Brenli

I am an accident.

I am a mishap.

Calamity.

For how do I fit with my city when they have no open mind?

And how do I fit with father and his family when they are as the city?

And how do I fit with mother and her family when they are far away?

I do not belong here.

It is apparent.

My mind does not fit with the others.

My heart does not carry the same beat.

My spirit is not as the others are.

But where do I go?

When do I go?

And how?

Aie... when will I find that world that I am from?

But then, would I go?

For all my wanting to leave, will I want to?

I find my ties... One way or another...

And I do not think I will leave.

So am I an accident, really?

Maybe I am not...