Why do I have to always belong,
belong somewhere or to someone,
to something or to somebody?
I think it's been too long
that I have whispered
to my own soul.
that has been longing,
longing for me to just be.

I have been attached to people,
to things, to places, to memories.
–an old refrigerator door magnet.
Now I want to fall, detached
Attached to nothing else
but me.

© Rr