Where do you belong? Do I belong where I want to go? I have this feeling deep down that I don’t, but I can’t not try. The fact that I am trying, I think, is a sign that I might belong. What do you think? Am I being too vague and subtle? Am I afraid to just say it out right? Yes, probably. It’s hard to do.
i never really thought that i didnt belong… i always loved my cat cosmo, he belonged even when we thoght he was a she… but gosh i wish i could type faster… my wrist is broken… i feel more at home in pittsburgh than i ever felt anywhere else… how sad?
I wished I belonged in some places or groups but I find it better that I don’t. It tells me who actually appreciates me for me and not someone I’m not. I love my friends for that reason, thank you.
Everyone belongs to at least one thing, weather is a person or a thing. In reality, we all belong to the earth, and to eachother, and to the air and the dirt and our family and friends. And then theres always that one thing we YEARN to belong to, usually a person in most instances. And then, if you do eventually belong to that one thing, everything seems complete.
i don’t belong within any specific group. trying to label me fails miserably and only brings you unhappiness. Belonging is a mental state of being. If you can find contentment with who you are, you will never feel the need to belong to a group in any way that will change who you are and who you are meant to be.
I don’t feel like I belong to anything. I am outside the stream. I am without belonging. I want to belong. I want to feel like there is something greater than this, than me, than I. I don’t believe I will ever know. I don’t believe that if I did belong, I would know it. I don’t believe that belonging means happiness.
people are so worried about belonging, like thats the point of life. the secret we have all been waiting to be given. no. its not that important. its simply a state of mind. its being comfortable in your own skin
I belong to myself and my family I create around me. It is enough and I don’t need to belong to a larger group of people that know nothing about me. What do they matter anyway? They are not the opinions that I need to be seeking and they are not the ones I want to impress.
everyone wants to belong to someone. even if it is just having a friends group, but there is nothing like having a significant other. one of the worst feelings in the world is rejection, i wish that everyone in the world had someone to love them.
sometimes i wish i could belong. i mean, it sounds easy in theory, but in reality it’s so impossible. you belong to a society, you belong to a family, but do you really belong? perhaps to yourself, but that just seems awful and lonely and not at all a beautiful thing to be proud of. however, if you are, i’m sorry if i offended you. i’ve only sixty seconds to write, after all. i can’t be too considerate, thanks.
The frame graces the picture, along the sides, running down the edges with a trimming so delicate it rewards the eyes with a golden glisten. The picture, empty.
what does it mean to belong anyway? we belong to so many different things. different lifestyles, sects, classes ect. what does it all mean. do we really belong to anything. how existential of me to say so.
when I saw you I didn’t know whether I belonged. You seemed to want me here but you seemed not to as well. I can never tell with you. Sometimes I feel you have the maturity of a 20 year old, but yet you’re so hard to read. are you above me or below me?
There are a lot of places where you can belong. Some places people may not want you there and in some place some people will. You never know but unless you try to get along with people, you just might belong…
Belonging to a group seems really out of the norm, no one really belongs to anyone really; just yourself. I really don’t know why I just said that, maybe it’s an attempt to belong?
I do not belong to you or anybody. I belong to my ideas, my beliefs, my dreams. I am not something to be possessed by anything other than myself. Maybe you feel differently.
it’s so hard to belong in certain places, very few may want you there. i find i belong in places where i can sit, read a good book, share a meal with some friends, and relax on a rainy afternoon. belonging is something hard to find.
I’ve honestly never felt like i belong. I think about it everyday and i’ve come up with a couple answers for myself.
1. Do i really want to belong or is it modern american society telling me i have to?
2. I know now that all these wondering souls of people around me have found a belonging but in every single case i investigate i find that without a place for them to be; that without the security of always knowing they wont be alone in their walk that they would falter and lose step.
Now i find myself past this, i feel no need to fall, to tremble with the lack of knowing someones there for me. My final question is, does this make me a better person?
i wish i belonged somewhere. I moved away for three years, now I’m back. But each time I’ve lost so many friends. And the friends I have, the people I work with – I don’t have much in common with them at all. Isn’t there anyone else like me? I wear nerdy t-shirts and hang out in bookstores hoping to find people like me. But I never do.
i don’t belong to anyone, i said. i am my own person. except that the bank owns my house. and my wife owns my free time. and my boss owns me from eight am to six everyday. other than that though, i don’t belong to anyone.
Fitting in is hard. Harder than it seems. Everyone constantly strives to fit in with everyone else, but honestly what’s the point? Why should we want to belong? If it makes us unhappy, but accepted, is that better or worse? And aren’t we always told that we should always be ourselves? Then isn’t conforming to what people expect and want us to be point against what they’re saying?
Say it’s the same you I met six years ago when we were at the beach. you were with your parents and your dog and your little baby sister. I had an ice cream cone in my hand, which I dropped, like I would. And you never left me since then. But now, the lines in your face have shifted somehow. Making it hard to say whether they were ever straight.
I would like to belong to any kind of situation or scenario. To believe in the option of belonging is to believe in hope. I can not find the motivation or method to belong to a certain group. I am and that’s all i can be or belong to. I belong to myself
Belong. Belonging anywhere, nowhere, to anyone? To myself, and no one else. Belonging on others means relying on others for self-definition and your own self-worth. So, I belong to myself.
I wonder what it was like to belong to a tribe of Maniest Destinies? I bet that shit was just the craziest of all the adventures. Just think about it! Fucking MANIFEST! and if that wasn’t enough, it’s jsut straight followed up by destiny! Holy shit! We sit around in college every day wondering what we’re gonna do ith ourselves, what we’re gonna tell our kids, and those fucking fucking built a nation! Shit, sometimes they even atee each other! ATE THEM! But only if they ran out of food and were in the cold depths of Utah. And thus, the Church of Mormon was born. I wonder what it’s like to belong to a Morman.
I belong to no one. and no one belongs to me.
If I had a choice in the matter I would belong to myself and I would choose to belong to noone else. I am alone and want nothing to do with it all
We belong to everything. What doesn’t belong doesn’t exist. That’s just how things are. It all fits into place. You belong to me, I belong to you. It all belongs. Why would it exist if it didn’t belong? All of the pieces will always fit together. Don’t be afraid, just let them fall into place as it goes. It will be okay. If it doesn’t belong, it won’t happen. What comes, comes. What goes, goes. Live, learn, love, laugh, cry, live.
In a society where no one seems to belong… know that there is a place. It’s out there somewhere, it takes time but every person has a place. a purpose. Make your stand and find it.
I belong to a college in a place in new york, that is part of a bigger place in the country, and the country belongs to the continent, and the continent is part of the whole world! wow, that is quite a lot of places all belonging inside each other, but you coud probably continue that forever. I don’t really care if i belong anywhere, i do my own thing, and where
i belong to them
to the Almighty
i wish you belong to me.
the whole process will consume much time
but if we are really belong together
that was not even a valid case.
a friend said time will heal everytime.
even a tiny one.
i doubt so.
Where do you belong? Do I belong where I want to go? I have this feeling deep down that I don’t, but I can’t not try. The fact that I am trying, I think, is a sign that I might belong. What do you think? Am I being too vague and subtle? Am I afraid to just say it out right? Yes, probably. It’s hard to do.
By Adam on 12.14.2008
i never really thought that i didnt belong… i always loved my cat cosmo, he belonged even when we thoght he was a she… but gosh i wish i could type faster… my wrist is broken… i feel more at home in pittsburgh than i ever felt anywhere else… how sad?
By Ashley Bowen on 12.14.2008
I wished I belonged in some places or groups but I find it better that I don’t. It tells me who actually appreciates me for me and not someone I’m not. I love my friends for that reason, thank you.
By Marco Antonio Calderon on 12.14.2008
to belong is to succumb to the lie that one’s self-worth is solely held in what others think.
By brandonsadkins on 12.14.2008
Everyone belongs to at least one thing, weather is a person or a thing. In reality, we all belong to the earth, and to eachother, and to the air and the dirt and our family and friends. And then theres always that one thing we YEARN to belong to, usually a person in most instances. And then, if you do eventually belong to that one thing, everything seems complete.
By Bright Eyes on 12.14.2008
i belong in chicago. i belong at this school. it’s wherever i feel at home and loved by those around me. i belong with my family. i belong with alex.
By manda on 12.14.2008
i don’t belong within any specific group. trying to label me fails miserably and only brings you unhappiness. Belonging is a mental state of being. If you can find contentment with who you are, you will never feel the need to belong to a group in any way that will change who you are and who you are meant to be.
By Suzanne on 12.14.2008
I don’t feel like I belong to anything. I am outside the stream. I am without belonging. I want to belong. I want to feel like there is something greater than this, than me, than I. I don’t believe I will ever know. I don’t believe that if I did belong, I would know it. I don’t believe that belonging means happiness.
By Mack Powell on 12.14.2008
I don’t Know where I belong, butt know row that I DO Belong.
By Nicholas on 12.14.2008
people are so worried about belonging, like thats the point of life. the secret we have all been waiting to be given. no. its not that important. its simply a state of mind. its being comfortable in your own skin
By JEnnifer duran on 12.14.2008
i belong with noone, but i do belong with Marcos, as for what i know right now.
By Sally on 12.14.2008
I belong to myself and my family I create around me. It is enough and I don’t need to belong to a larger group of people that know nothing about me. What do they matter anyway? They are not the opinions that I need to be seeking and they are not the ones I want to impress.
By Rachael on 12.14.2008
everyone wants to belong to someone. even if it is just having a friends group, but there is nothing like having a significant other. one of the worst feelings in the world is rejection, i wish that everyone in the world had someone to love them.
By Anna on 12.14.2008
A sense of belonging can be an elusive thing, but once found is a priceless treasure. Its almost if not more important than being loved.
By L.P. on 12.14.2008
להשתייך
By ashley bowen on 12.14.2008
sometimes i wish i could belong. i mean, it sounds easy in theory, but in reality it’s so impossible. you belong to a society, you belong to a family, but do you really belong? perhaps to yourself, but that just seems awful and lonely and not at all a beautiful thing to be proud of. however, if you are, i’m sorry if i offended you. i’ve only sixty seconds to write, after all. i can’t be too considerate, thanks.
By tany on 12.14.2008
i belong to the people who made me on this erh i love them dearly i also belong to myself and deserve to be treated with respect and courtesy
By emily on 12.14.2008
The frame graces the picture, along the sides, running down the edges with a trimming so delicate it rewards the eyes with a golden glisten. The picture, empty.
By Janet on 12.14.2008
It only made sense once he stepped into the house.
By Sat on 12.14.2008
what does it mean to belong anyway? we belong to so many different things. different lifestyles, sects, classes ect. what does it all mean. do we really belong to anything. how existential of me to say so.
By Steven on 12.14.2008
I belong to me. I am what I think, I am what I say I am. All that I have belongs to me.
By Ana on 12.14.2008
when I saw you I didn’t know whether I belonged. You seemed to want me here but you seemed not to as well. I can never tell with you. Sometimes I feel you have the maturity of a 20 year old, but yet you’re so hard to read. are you above me or below me?
By brian on 12.14.2008
There are a lot of places where you can belong. Some places people may not want you there and in some place some people will. You never know but unless you try to get along with people, you just might belong…
By Yunuen Tapia on 12.14.2008
Belonging to a group seems really out of the norm, no one really belongs to anyone really; just yourself. I really don’t know why I just said that, maybe it’s an attempt to belong?
By alexandria on 12.14.2008
on be long gone log ole noel beg glob
By courtney on 12.14.2008
I do not belong to you or anybody. I belong to my ideas, my beliefs, my dreams. I am not something to be possessed by anything other than myself. Maybe you feel differently.
By Cole. on 12.14.2008
it’s so hard to belong in certain places, very few may want you there. i find i belong in places where i can sit, read a good book, share a meal with some friends, and relax on a rainy afternoon. belonging is something hard to find.
By James on 12.14.2008
I’ve honestly never felt like i belong. I think about it everyday and i’ve come up with a couple answers for myself.
1. Do i really want to belong or is it modern american society telling me i have to?
2. I know now that all these wondering souls of people around me have found a belonging but in every single case i investigate i find that without a place for them to be; that without the security of always knowing they wont be alone in their walk that they would falter and lose step.
Now i find myself past this, i feel no need to fall, to tremble with the lack of knowing someones there for me. My final question is, does this make me a better person?
By Taylor on 12.14.2008
i wish i belonged somewhere. I moved away for three years, now I’m back. But each time I’ve lost so many friends. And the friends I have, the people I work with – I don’t have much in common with them at all. Isn’t there anyone else like me? I wear nerdy t-shirts and hang out in bookstores hoping to find people like me. But I never do.
By dm on 12.14.2008
i don’t belong to anyone, i said. i am my own person. except that the bank owns my house. and my wife owns my free time. and my boss owns me from eight am to six everyday. other than that though, i don’t belong to anyone.
By chrisl on 12.14.2008
Fitting in is hard. Harder than it seems. Everyone constantly strives to fit in with everyone else, but honestly what’s the point? Why should we want to belong? If it makes us unhappy, but accepted, is that better or worse? And aren’t we always told that we should always be ourselves? Then isn’t conforming to what people expect and want us to be point against what they’re saying?
By Camille on 12.14.2008
Say it’s the same you I met six years ago when we were at the beach. you were with your parents and your dog and your little baby sister. I had an ice cream cone in my hand, which I dropped, like I would. And you never left me since then. But now, the lines in your face have shifted somehow. Making it hard to say whether they were ever straight.
By Bran Nieboer on 12.14.2008
I would like to belong to any kind of situation or scenario. To believe in the option of belonging is to believe in hope. I can not find the motivation or method to belong to a certain group. I am and that’s all i can be or belong to. I belong to myself
By derek on 12.14.2008
Belong. Belonging anywhere, nowhere, to anyone? To myself, and no one else. Belonging on others means relying on others for self-definition and your own self-worth. So, I belong to myself.
By Lauren on 12.14.2008
I wonder what it was like to belong to a tribe of Maniest Destinies? I bet that shit was just the craziest of all the adventures. Just think about it! Fucking MANIFEST! and if that wasn’t enough, it’s jsut straight followed up by destiny! Holy shit! We sit around in college every day wondering what we’re gonna do ith ourselves, what we’re gonna tell our kids, and those fucking fucking built a nation! Shit, sometimes they even atee each other! ATE THEM! But only if they ran out of food and were in the cold depths of Utah. And thus, the Church of Mormon was born. I wonder what it’s like to belong to a Morman.
By Jon on 12.14.2008
I belong to no one. and no one belongs to me.
If I had a choice in the matter I would belong to myself and I would choose to belong to noone else. I am alone and want nothing to do with it all
By Chriss on 12.14.2008
We belong to everything. What doesn’t belong doesn’t exist. That’s just how things are. It all fits into place. You belong to me, I belong to you. It all belongs. Why would it exist if it didn’t belong? All of the pieces will always fit together. Don’t be afraid, just let them fall into place as it goes. It will be okay. If it doesn’t belong, it won’t happen. What comes, comes. What goes, goes. Live, learn, love, laugh, cry, live.
By Sono on 12.14.2008
In a society where no one seems to belong… know that there is a place. It’s out there somewhere, it takes time but every person has a place. a purpose. Make your stand and find it.
By shawnay on 12.14.2008
I belong to a college in a place in new york, that is part of a bigger place in the country, and the country belongs to the continent, and the continent is part of the whole world! wow, that is quite a lot of places all belonging inside each other, but you coud probably continue that forever. I don’t really care if i belong anywhere, i do my own thing, and where
By mollie on 12.14.2008
i belong to them
to the Almighty
i wish you belong to me.
the whole process will consume much time
but if we are really belong together
that was not even a valid case.
a friend said time will heal everytime.
even a tiny one.
i doubt so.
By missbumblebee on 12.14.2008