Beautifully broken

I am beautifully flawed, beautifully broken, beautifully real

I am beautifully flawed, perfectly imperfect,

Beautifully imperfect

Beautifully human,

Beautifully real,

Beautifully needy

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I belong

I want to belong

I want to belong

And I resist as if belonging will kill me, subsume me, fold me into a cavern of oblivion, of no-thing-ness, of no air, no breathing.

It frightens me.

I cannot trust… but I want to, because I want to belong.

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