I don't belong here
I feel like
an obstacle stuck
in your way.
You kick me
to the side of the road
in order to get
where you need to go.
Where are you going?
Do you even know?
Seems like you
go around
and around
and around,
always coming back
to the same place.
And always,
I am in the way.
You push me
this way
and that way
and all I can think
is I don’t belong here.
Nowhere
is nowhere
near the place
I want to be.
