In Between

To come from two different worlds that cannot be put together.

Even here

I am

A little more

Of a little less

Than over there.

And where,

Then,

Will it be less

Than too much

And more

Than too meager? 

Author's Note

Translation of poem (how many writer's offer than??): Even here, where I'm supposed to be accepted, I feel more lonely than in the other place where I am also supposed to be accepted. Where will I find a place that can accept both my worlds?

Basically a poem about how I come from two very different worlds that want me to give up the other.

Reviews

[Androglossia]

This hits me head on. And you know what's even harder? When choosing is not an option. In my case, I no longer waste even just a minute seeking for acceptance. So long as I have accepted myself for who I am and have forgiven myself of my becoming, the universe will conspire:)