no one from no where

i am no one from no where
i don’t know where i came from
i don’t know where i’m going
i’m not the first to write these words
i won’t be the last with this feeling.
to some, i am free.
to some, i am lost.
to others, i am trapped.

most of all i am privileged.
to me, i am in between all of these things touching only slightly on any of them.
i could be from anywhere. almost.
i could be anything. almost.
what i could be is free.