Or Do I?

I don't belong here.
Or do I?

If I left
Where would I go?

I don't have anyone
Anywhere else.

Although really I do.

I feel comfortable here.
But I could be comfortable there.

Whereve there is.

My dreams aren't rotting
Like fruit unpicked on a vine.

Why am I insecure?
I should be happy.

But I am happy.
Aren't I?

Do I know happiness?
What it feels like?
How it satisfies?

I think I do.
I think I have.
I think so.

Maybe I do belong here.
Or do I?