I've Just Been Trying To Find Myself Here, In Mexico.
Trying To Fit In, Trying To Accomodate And Get Used To It.
Maybe Find A Part Of Myself That I Never Knew Existed.
I Thought It Would Change Things.
I Thought It Would Change My Way Of Thought.
It Hasn't Changed Anything Though.
I've Just Grown Homesick.
I'm Crying Every Night.
I Want My Friends.
I Want My Family.
I Want My Town.
I Want My Room.
I Want To Go Home.
And Iv'e Found Nothing.
-Sam Visu.
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