Our voices will be hindered
Our hearts will ache
To belong to something -
Our identities we will fake
Our personality will be shunned
Our masks will be placed
To belong to someone –
Our uniqueness we will replace
Our conscience will disagree
Our minds will reap with sorrow
Because to belong to somewhere –
Another identity we must borrow
~*~*~
Just a poem I made up for a little something I had to write for religion about 'belonging' and what it feels like.
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Steff
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