Belong Poem by Princess Moultrie

How is it that I do nothing
and yet I do everything
Where is my place
Is this where I belong?

I don't know which way to turn to
Where to go when the times get rough?
Who can I talk to?

I feel the utmost pain and sorrow

Why does it have to be like this;
Two different places
One of the same spaces

I know where I do not belong
Where not to turn
Which direction to look for answers

The lies
The truth even scares me
The questions of time

Time is something that belongs in a bottle
A sealed capsule

A capsule you will never open
One you have plenty of
One that cannot be wasted

Everything belongs where it is not
Therefore I do not belong here.