I'll never find a home
I'll always be alone
I'll always be in a shadow
Hiding in a corner
Curled in a ball
Finding something to fit
I'm just life's misfit
Their other stepchild
I'll always be out of place
Swimming in the sea
A lost baby bird
Trying to find the right tree
I've been mistaken
By creation
Abandoned by imagination
Everyone has roots
I'm still a seed
But where can I grow
If I'm in the wrong soil
If I don't have a home
I've got no where to go