Belonging

to belong to someone

    or something
    or someplace
    or sometime

is one thing each of us long for

we have fallen into traps

and stereotypes of humanity

each of us a shape

or soul

no longer our own

shoved

forced

pushed

pulled

tossed

into a mold many can never fit

longing to belong

in a country where perfection is plastic

if your body
is your temple

then your patrons
are surely hell bound