Stranger
Stranger,
man of the house,
do you still love me?
Because I do not love you.
Stranger,
we are not still familiar,
your voice is not kind,
do you know me?
Because I do not know you.
Stranger,
your presence is feared,
and your absence is predicted,
do you miss me?
Because I do not miss you.
Stranger,
I wish you would leave,
this is not your home,
are you lost?
Me too.
This poem is about:
My family
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