I always thought
If I come home
To the place
Where my hearts belongs
I'll be welcomed with open arms
When days turn into weeks
And weeks turn into months
I realize the ugly truth
When I overhear or I hear
Their thoughts about me
Why do I feel like
I don't belong here
I think I overstayed my welcome
Even if there isn't
To begin with
I'm not welcomed here anymore
It feels like I'm just a burden
When time passes by
During my stay
I'm no longer home
