Like I Never Left
When I arrive home.
I will silently unpack.
To be abandoned.
To be unabandoned.
The community that found me.
The people I’m destined to forget.
The society I had been taken from.
When I arrive home…
There is too much to unpack.
Tomorrow, the apologies begin.
Tomorrow, the secrets begin.
Copyright © Angelica Tao | Year Posted 2022
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