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Poetry by Renee - 5. Belonging

Every day a struggle

Looking from the outside in

 

Wanting to belong

Trying to fit in

 

How to change it

Wish I knew

 

Short of changing who I am

Not much I can do

 

Perhaps it’s time

And best for all

 

To simply walk away

And find where I belong.

I was reading through my poems and this one got updated. I'd never liked the final line but couldn't figure out one better. While I was reading it this time, it hit me, so I changed the last line.
Copyright © 2017 Renee Stevens; All Rights Reserved.
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I can relate, Renee. We probably all can at different times in our life.  We are who we are, and it's ourselves we have to please. I like how you separated the verses into couplets, slowing down the rhythm. I do that sometimes as well, but usually with rhyming couplets. Very effective... the sense of sadness, and feeling alone, came through beautifully. I didn't know you were a poet :D  Well done... cheers... Gary....

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2 hours ago, Headstall said:

I can relate, Renee. We probably all can at different times in our life.  We are who we are, and it's ourselves we have to please. I like how you separated the verses into couplets, slowing down the rhythm. I do that sometimes as well, but usually with rhyming couplets. Very effective... the sense of sadness, and feeling alone, came through beautifully. I didn't know you were a poet :D  Well done... cheers... Gary....

 

Thank you, Gary. I'm not a poet, not like many here, but sometimes I just need to get how I'm feeling out and I was recently challenged to attempt more poetry. I debated the spacing, but in the end I preferred the two lines together vs four. Glad you enjoyed it.

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1 hour ago, LitLover said:

I've been trying to figure out what to write about this.  I've written and erased several comments, but nothing seemed adequate so I'll just say: you did a great job of describing how it feels to be out of place... out of step with the world.  I've felt that, and it's not a good feeling.  Excellent job :) 

 

I have that same problem when I try and comment on something someone has written. You're right that it's not a good feeling, but sometimes all you can do is deal with it, or have the strength to walk away. Thank you for your comment!

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