I Belong to This World, Not Another.
I was made for surrender and strength, flexibility and firmness... I belong to this complicated mess of an existence, and I belong in it with everyone.
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I Belong to the Camp of the Crazy. {poetry}
I belong to the camp of the crazy. To voices in my head. To losing touch with reality. To illusion and... to sweet, sweet release.
We Are All the Excluded.
I wonder if feeling excluded is a part of the human condition... We are all searching for that place to belong, that place where we don’t feel excluded.
To the Magically Unrooted: Reasons We Belong.
You may feel like an outsider here, yet you are the one at whom children smile, with a knowing glance. You’re part of their world.