I want to fit in
I want to find my place in all of this mess
I want to feel like I belong
I don’t want to stick out like a weed in a field of flowers
I want to be a flower
A beautifully blooming flower
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Thomas Terry
Hello, I like using poetry and music to help connect people and find the meaning of life. We all have our own unique stories and I want to share mine to hopefully inspire you to share yours!
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A Dart at Dusk
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By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶about 20 hours ago in Petlife
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I feel you 🥹 That sense of belongingness we all want to have ❤️
I love this. My husband is in constant futile battle with the weeds in our yard. A lot of them I don't mind. Clover blooms are pretty and make crowns in the summer. Dandelions make wishes. I love wild flowers, but if I had to choose a flower to be, I would want to be a peony.