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It's a strange feeling.
Belonging, while at the same time feeling alienated.
Feeling at home, while being treated like a stranger.
Smiling, while there's a dark cloud hanging over.

It's a strange feeling,
I cannot explain it.
It confuses me,
and makes me wonder what's going on.

I think I need a break,
A long one.

People know me

People think they know me.
They are sure of who I am.
They look at me, and see a version that I've created.

Jumping around the world.
Never settling down.
Always on the move.
Ironic and sarcastic.
With a clear goal at heart.

I look in the mirror.
And wonder where it happened.
When I became this person.

People think they know me.

I have no idea who I am.