I just want to belong somewhere.
I want clothes that I belong with, and rooms that I belong in, and places I belong at, and people that I belong with.
Belonging is so important, and I don't have a home, even a kind of one.
I want the kid in me to belong somewhere. And the girl, and the adult, and the wild in me, and the fantasy in me, and the intensity in me, and the royal in me, but the kid needs a space really soon.
I want to belong. I want to go home.