To take the road home

knotted heart

twisted tongue

familiar streets

strange faces

do they know I belong?

nostalgic

alien

old roads

new builds

do I still belong?

stumble on teen crushes

and scrapbook light

desperately hoping

the key still fits

and I find home.

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