Post #5764

Title:- Belonging I belong to memories and melodies not to people who think they have authority. I belong to the days where dark clouds gather and brew up a storm where I curl up to read with music blasting in my earphones. I belong to the nights where there is no moon and the lights are out. I belong where I can't be seen. I belong to the foggy mornings of winter where the cold bites your skin until you go numb and blurs your vision until I'm separated from the rest of the world in my safe bubble. I belong to my songs and stories that make me feel alive. I belong to the places I have searched by myself and made a home out of. I don't belong to people because people come and go I belong to myself and the things I love. #review #poetry