Kayfucius

A collective of thoughts, poetry, writing works, blurbs, and other randomosity

I still feel like an impostor

but…

not in that I’m hiding or faking

my presence,

but in that I have trouble

finding a sense of belong

wherever I am.

Really, moreso in that

the need to belong

hurts intensely more

than the truth of

the knowledge

that I don’t.

 

23 March 2019

2 thoughts on “Belong

  1. DyanStorm says:

    I also had the same state for about 4 years

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  2. DyanStorm says:

    This is quite deep, hope your dealing with the belonging well

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