From nowhere
it seems like nobody
care
for a refugee
from nowhere.

I offered
my neighbour
some of my sand
I think
noone understand
I am
trying to he good
but everything
is misunderstood.

I don't come
from Pakistan
I moved
just a little away.

At the end
of the day
I will still be different
we all are.

I will be the stanger
forever
untill
I open my door
take a risk
as they say
up here
put everything on the
disk
take a risk.

I did that
ten years ago
I still don't know.



© Lucia