Lost inside myself, no world to call my own.
Feeling out of place as if I don't belong.
Staring at the moon light sky, drifting off into
outer space.
Wondering if that is where I am.
Often more then none, I feel that I came from
somewhere else.
Feeling lost and all alone. My mind wandering
to find my home, a place to call my own.
Oh Where, Oh Where, do I belong.
Feelings of confusion, calling out my name.
How many others feel this way, the way that I
feel.
I know I'm not alone, but in search of others as
myself. Where do I begin. So I sit here for endless
hours.
Invisioning what it could be, if you were here with
me. Do you feel as I do. Lost in a world, that you
feel you were not meant for.
Together we can journey, into the galaxy, until we
find our place to be. No more feelings of solitary
confinement.
No more confusions, just a place of our own, to call
home. A place where we belong. So I sit here gazing
into the stars, wondering where is home.
Written By:
Donna Le
3/99
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