to belong is natural, human instinct. The pack, the group, the species require belonging. teamwork generates social interaction stabilising survival.
alex
i belong in a jungle.
melissa
people feel they need to belong to something if they don’t they feel lost and alone. Many times, I feel lost and alone because I don’t exactly fit anywhere so I don’t know where I belong.
kt
Is there ever a sense of ‘belong’ for anyone, indeed anything? Do I belong where I am, why I am in a country free of war and famine, whilst another boy my age dies of starvartion in Africa. Then when I realise I may not belong here, where then do I, perhaps heaven or spirituality is the answer and I am a being of the immaterial
Ed Connolly
somewhere i belong. to the geek shall the earth belong. it’s all about belonging to someplace:this quest for a haven, for peace and for love and understanding. to you i belong. and all our belongings we shall leave behind.
Nikhil
What do humans belong to? Are we really some divine creation or manifestation of god? do we have a purpose or a mission? Maybe a job of some kind? the fact is, I don’t think we have a purpose, and we are supposed to just live and do our own thing. Maybe it was just pure chance that we even exist, but one thing is for sure, we should make the best of it.
Michael Luther
belongness is something which connects everything to anything….i belong to this country arouse patriotism…i belong to this person..arouse love and affection…i belong to God appeals religion…
heena
I never did and I never will, except that sometimes I feel it, the connection between us and I want to grin and dance for joy… which I have, which ruins the moment.
But I don’t because I’m aware of it, and I want it so very badly, that I reach when what I must do is wait, patiently, and I’m not that patient
graypattern
It took three months of stuttering through sentences and not being able to express myself, but I finally feel like I belong in this foreign country which is now feeling not-so-foreign. I kind of feel like I belong.
In France
Keys belong to Locks.
Feet belong to Socks.
Whales belong to the seas.
Your hand belongs to me.
luminous
Do I belong? To what? To whom? To where? Do I WANT to be a belonging? Do I want to belong? phrased differently belong has a different tone, do you want to be a belonging? Of course not, do you want to belong? Yes, everyone does. I think that belong is a strong word, maybe akin or be apart of, but belong can hint at submission and inferiority.
Aubs
I belong with her, but I’m just too afraid of telling her. I belong with Dimethicone, the love of my life. I belong in her arms, and she belong in mine.
Some day…
Ian Jade
It’s difficult to decide. Where do i belong in all this? am i in the right place? do i belong here? does this belong to me? i have to make a decision and it’s difficult. Way
Derin
How do you know when you belong? I learned the answer to a question. When you’re at your best friend’s little sister’s birthday party, and your best friend leaves and you’re still having fun, laughing and joking with the neighbors- you know that you belong. When you go home and feel regretful of leaving, and wish you could be with them, you know you belong. When you want to be with a group of people; Ivette, Melanie, Matthew, Marissa, Veronica, Midea, etc- you know you belong.
But sometimes, people won’t let you belong. And that’s where all the feelings end.
Ashley Nicole Brooks Flowers
there are very things that I belong to. There are not many people whom I feel comfortable with. I feel like I don’t belong anywhere except by myself and with him. He’s a special case, though. I don’t know if anyone ever feels like they belong or if the feeling is as fleeing as I feel.
Maria
i think i belong to a lot of things. ik belong to my university, i belong to the north of amsterdam. i also belong to my student organisation, the ifmsa. i think its very important to feel like you belong somewhere. Especially to belong to your family could make you feel relly good. When i was in america i felt like i belonged to another family
aaf
i don’t think i belong in my group of friends
what is belonging anywhere
is it conformity or differences that make us belong to a group
i certainly belong in my family
is it because of the blood ticking in our veins
but to belong is to be comfortable
and i’m not comfortable at all
laila
to belong. to be a part of. to be included.
i have always felt that i belong to a bigger and better…something. something bigger and better than me and you and the christmas tree. maybe i just belong to this god person everyone keeps talking about. but i think, my happiness stems from not know who or what i belong to, just knowing that i do…belong.
ally
When I was younger I never really felt that I fitted in. I was different, and easy to make fun of. Now I’ve realised that being myself makes people like me, for me. I’ve met people like me. I finally feel like, after all this time, I belong.
Carina
I belong to my son and my boyfriend, i belong to the human laws that surround us, i belong to my god and his beliefs. I belong to society and how they change our world, i belong to myself
mcia
i belong to you and i know that i am loved by you but something about it makes me uneasy. i know that i want to belong to someone else. i love you but i love someone else too.
bxo
to be a part of something whether it is just one other person or a group of people. there can be no greater joy. nobody wants to be along. we are social creatures who are meant to share our joys and sorrows with others. it’s a part of life. don’t say you don’t want love from another, because you do. we all do. and that is a great thing.
chloe voy
i belong to none. at times i feel maybe i give too much away to my loved ones. maybe i start belonging to them but then i own me. so it evens otu. i believe that should be the case with everybody. love everyone but own yourself. dont give yourself up. that way you wil n
anumita ghosh
i belong to doha, i belong to this world, this earth, this universe. I belong to me and to others who care about me. i belong to those who ive hurt and to the the very ether of life. belonging is relative but to whos or what isn’t.
Akshay
i belong to a church cult on avon street named the method of spaghetti. we ate a large dinner tonight consisting of corn and cucumbers. my feet are rather sore from standing all night, we don’t own chairs. my face is also sore from laughing. the lady sitting across from me choked on a piece of salami. i wonder how kerouac manages to write spontanously.
lolcow
something we all want
the dream
de fitting in to one place
not alone
a mirror to recognize yourself in
light smile
breathe easy
roof
something to hold on to. Possible? ever?
A.C. O'Callaghan
I am not always sure where I belong. But I do know that I belong, full stop. Somewhere. And I’ll find out where.
Mirabelle
i want to belong so baDLY…IT IS SOMETHING THAT MAKES PEOPLE FEEL WHOLE LIKE THEY ARE PART OF SOMETHING SOME PEOPLE NEVER BELONG BUT I THINK I DO I FOUND A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO SHARE MY SAME IDEAS AND OUTLOOKS ON LIFE SO YEAH I THINK I BELONG! WOW I `CANT SEE
LISA
you belong to me,
my beloved, you are all
my heart’s desire.
you are all i think of
on starry nights
with my eyes fixed
toward the heavens.
you are all that i crave.
i belong to you
now and always, beloved.
i am yours,
your gentle paramour
seeking always to love
to adore, to keep you close.
i am yours, with open arms
seeking always to
make you mine.
peter dawes
Not to belong, to be a pariah. Alone, with no one. I’m an outcast, I don’t see humans as people I envision them as animals, trying to make the earth their own. We are a virus, none of us belong.
Sean
belong to home family loveife
friends and everything u love
to be what u want to be it is to belong
happiness
Roxanne Maclean
where do i belong?
ben
who do you belong to? do you belong to a particular group or to a particular system of thought? maybe you belong to nothing? before you were born did there existing a belonging? or was it just longing to be? many people look for a place to belong… but there is a separation of belonging and just… being.
andrew kelsch
to be owned by someone…
it is a state verb that denotes possession longing or inclination towards someone
Pero
This is a word. It starts with the letter B. B is the second letter of the alphabet. It is a verb and it has a meaning. I don’t have enough time to explain it. Oh shit, I have only about 30 seconds left!
Ok..
Can I end it now?
Please?
rofl
It is the one thing I have wanted my whole life. To belong. Instead, I sit on the sidelines and watch my life go by in silent solitude. I’m not sure why I can’t find a more enjoyable existence. Maybe belonging really isn’t what I want. Maybe I really do just want to be a spectator in my own life.
Tim Childers
i once belonged to a group of people i thought were my friends, but i soon realised they talked about me behind my back and i hated them for it, i then found out i hated almost everyones friends because they all seemed as fake as mine were…i wish people were honest, hell even im not honest, half the time i lie about stories to make myself seem interesting. that only creates more problems when ppl
John Dorean
I belong to myself and me only and it won’t be long before you know it too.
nero
i was a little girl sitting on the sidewalk watching the girls chase the boys around the playground. in a whoosh they were around me, like a flock, and then they were gone. i sat contemplating the new kids on the block: who were they?
whosaidit
there are times when you feel completely part of something.
to belong is natural, human instinct. The pack, the group, the species require belonging. teamwork generates social interaction stabilising survival.
i belong in a jungle.
people feel they need to belong to something if they don’t they feel lost and alone. Many times, I feel lost and alone because I don’t exactly fit anywhere so I don’t know where I belong.
Is there ever a sense of ‘belong’ for anyone, indeed anything? Do I belong where I am, why I am in a country free of war and famine, whilst another boy my age dies of starvartion in Africa. Then when I realise I may not belong here, where then do I, perhaps heaven or spirituality is the answer and I am a being of the immaterial
somewhere i belong. to the geek shall the earth belong. it’s all about belonging to someplace:this quest for a haven, for peace and for love and understanding. to you i belong. and all our belongings we shall leave behind.
What do humans belong to? Are we really some divine creation or manifestation of god? do we have a purpose or a mission? Maybe a job of some kind? the fact is, I don’t think we have a purpose, and we are supposed to just live and do our own thing. Maybe it was just pure chance that we even exist, but one thing is for sure, we should make the best of it.
belongness is something which connects everything to anything….i belong to this country arouse patriotism…i belong to this person..arouse love and affection…i belong to God appeals religion…
I never did and I never will, except that sometimes I feel it, the connection between us and I want to grin and dance for joy… which I have, which ruins the moment.
But I don’t because I’m aware of it, and I want it so very badly, that I reach when what I must do is wait, patiently, and I’m not that patient
It took three months of stuttering through sentences and not being able to express myself, but I finally feel like I belong in this foreign country which is now feeling not-so-foreign. I kind of feel like I belong.
Keys belong to Locks.
Feet belong to Socks.
Whales belong to the seas.
Your hand belongs to me.
Do I belong? To what? To whom? To where? Do I WANT to be a belonging? Do I want to belong? phrased differently belong has a different tone, do you want to be a belonging? Of course not, do you want to belong? Yes, everyone does. I think that belong is a strong word, maybe akin or be apart of, but belong can hint at submission and inferiority.
I belong with her, but I’m just too afraid of telling her. I belong with Dimethicone, the love of my life. I belong in her arms, and she belong in mine.
Some day…
It’s difficult to decide. Where do i belong in all this? am i in the right place? do i belong here? does this belong to me? i have to make a decision and it’s difficult. Way
How do you know when you belong? I learned the answer to a question. When you’re at your best friend’s little sister’s birthday party, and your best friend leaves and you’re still having fun, laughing and joking with the neighbors- you know that you belong. When you go home and feel regretful of leaving, and wish you could be with them, you know you belong. When you want to be with a group of people; Ivette, Melanie, Matthew, Marissa, Veronica, Midea, etc- you know you belong.
But sometimes, people won’t let you belong. And that’s where all the feelings end.
there are very things that I belong to. There are not many people whom I feel comfortable with. I feel like I don’t belong anywhere except by myself and with him. He’s a special case, though. I don’t know if anyone ever feels like they belong or if the feeling is as fleeing as I feel.
i think i belong to a lot of things. ik belong to my university, i belong to the north of amsterdam. i also belong to my student organisation, the ifmsa. i think its very important to feel like you belong somewhere. Especially to belong to your family could make you feel relly good. When i was in america i felt like i belonged to another family
i don’t think i belong in my group of friends
what is belonging anywhere
is it conformity or differences that make us belong to a group
i certainly belong in my family
is it because of the blood ticking in our veins
but to belong is to be comfortable
and i’m not comfortable at all
to belong. to be a part of. to be included.
i have always felt that i belong to a bigger and better…something. something bigger and better than me and you and the christmas tree. maybe i just belong to this god person everyone keeps talking about. but i think, my happiness stems from not know who or what i belong to, just knowing that i do…belong.
When I was younger I never really felt that I fitted in. I was different, and easy to make fun of. Now I’ve realised that being myself makes people like me, for me. I’ve met people like me. I finally feel like, after all this time, I belong.
I belong to my son and my boyfriend, i belong to the human laws that surround us, i belong to my god and his beliefs. I belong to society and how they change our world, i belong to myself
i belong to you and i know that i am loved by you but something about it makes me uneasy. i know that i want to belong to someone else. i love you but i love someone else too.
to be a part of something whether it is just one other person or a group of people. there can be no greater joy. nobody wants to be along. we are social creatures who are meant to share our joys and sorrows with others. it’s a part of life. don’t say you don’t want love from another, because you do. we all do. and that is a great thing.
i belong to none. at times i feel maybe i give too much away to my loved ones. maybe i start belonging to them but then i own me. so it evens otu. i believe that should be the case with everybody. love everyone but own yourself. dont give yourself up. that way you wil n
i belong to doha, i belong to this world, this earth, this universe. I belong to me and to others who care about me. i belong to those who ive hurt and to the the very ether of life. belonging is relative but to whos or what isn’t.
i belong to a church cult on avon street named the method of spaghetti. we ate a large dinner tonight consisting of corn and cucumbers. my feet are rather sore from standing all night, we don’t own chairs. my face is also sore from laughing. the lady sitting across from me choked on a piece of salami. i wonder how kerouac manages to write spontanously.
something we all want
the dream
de fitting in to one place
not alone
a mirror to recognize yourself in
light smile
breathe easy
roof
something to hold on to. Possible? ever?
I am not always sure where I belong. But I do know that I belong, full stop. Somewhere. And I’ll find out where.
i want to belong so baDLY…IT IS SOMETHING THAT MAKES PEOPLE FEEL WHOLE LIKE THEY ARE PART OF SOMETHING SOME PEOPLE NEVER BELONG BUT I THINK I DO I FOUND A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO SHARE MY SAME IDEAS AND OUTLOOKS ON LIFE SO YEAH I THINK I BELONG! WOW I `CANT SEE
you belong to me,
my beloved, you are all
my heart’s desire.
you are all i think of
on starry nights
with my eyes fixed
toward the heavens.
you are all that i crave.
i belong to you
now and always, beloved.
i am yours,
your gentle paramour
seeking always to love
to adore, to keep you close.
i am yours, with open arms
seeking always to
make you mine.
Not to belong, to be a pariah. Alone, with no one. I’m an outcast, I don’t see humans as people I envision them as animals, trying to make the earth their own. We are a virus, none of us belong.
belong to home family loveife
friends and everything u love
to be what u want to be it is to belong
happiness
where do i belong?
who do you belong to? do you belong to a particular group or to a particular system of thought? maybe you belong to nothing? before you were born did there existing a belonging? or was it just longing to be? many people look for a place to belong… but there is a separation of belonging and just… being.
to be owned by someone…
it is a state verb that denotes possession longing or inclination towards someone
This is a word. It starts with the letter B. B is the second letter of the alphabet. It is a verb and it has a meaning. I don’t have enough time to explain it. Oh shit, I have only about 30 seconds left!
Ok..
Can I end it now?
Please?
It is the one thing I have wanted my whole life. To belong. Instead, I sit on the sidelines and watch my life go by in silent solitude. I’m not sure why I can’t find a more enjoyable existence. Maybe belonging really isn’t what I want. Maybe I really do just want to be a spectator in my own life.
i once belonged to a group of people i thought were my friends, but i soon realised they talked about me behind my back and i hated them for it, i then found out i hated almost everyones friends because they all seemed as fake as mine were…i wish people were honest, hell even im not honest, half the time i lie about stories to make myself seem interesting. that only creates more problems when ppl
I belong to myself and me only and it won’t be long before you know it too.
i was a little girl sitting on the sidewalk watching the girls chase the boys around the playground. in a whoosh they were around me, like a flock, and then they were gone. i sat contemplating the new kids on the block: who were they?
there are times when you feel completely part of something.