Sometimes, I think of myself

as a creature not from this planet

maybe I belong to the other worlds

orbiting the warm, yellow sun

or to those outside the tip of this galaxy

and these beings I have met on Earth

one by one they break my heart

into tiny million pieces

others have tried reopening the wounds

in search of a kind of love

that they can never carry

Maybe now that I have grown

in a world that is not mine to own

I now understand that this heart

and this body is radioactive

it emits a kin...