Curse

What a curse, He said
I haven’t slept
Don’t know why I am crying
Am I depressed
Haven’t heard from them
Should I fly home
They are caged in
My thoughts are neither free
Should I fly home
They divided us
They divided the reason among us
Should I fly home
But where is home

-A friend on phone

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
My country

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