"where everybody belongs"
living in the middle
of a melting pot
this is where everybody belongs
i never understood
i hung back in the shadows
who you never hear
talking at the table
someone you never knew
yet i am all of you
we’re broken but
can’t show it to them
gotta keep saying that
it’s all perfect
that girl slumped over
her phone
hair a mess but beautiful
scrolling through other people’s
lives
too caught up to live her own
I can’t see her face
but I know she’s smiling
secretly
one text would make the day
even if it’s a joke
cause i’ll always be lonely
at homecoming
who cares to remember
when i come home cause
it’s late and there’s work
due tomorrow, all i’ve got’s a
blank page
waiting for an idea and
i wonder
what fun they must be having
together
where everybody belongs.
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