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if the world could grant me this moment, to take in all the pain the universe has frowned upon me, i would gladly say “no, thanks.” i have no time to deal with the pain inflicted upon my being nor do i have the time to face my reality. that’s what i’m good at, anyway. constantly running away from the reality that whenever i face it, i’d crumble down like a cookie. the truth is, i have made myself believe that my comfort zone is a place away from my reality. it’s ironic, how my comfort zone is just a fantasy created by myself when it should be the truth that i need to face. i guess i’m a coward, for making myself believe that this is supposed to be my safe place when it clearly isn’t. i am a person who deserves a lot that the world can offer. but, i am also my own enemy for making myself believe that i deserve nothing more than the pain and tragedy i’ve constantly faced. i’m the enemy of myself for depriving myself of all the good that the world has to offer.
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Mar 7, 2021
Mar 7, 2021 at 6:02 AM UTC
i think it’s a poem but not really
if the world could grant me this moment, to take in all the pain the universe has frowned upon me, i would gladly say “no, thanks.” i have no time to deal with the pain inflicted upon my being nor do i have the time to face my reality. that’s what i’m good at, anyway. constantly running away from the reality that whenever i face it, i’d crumble down like a cookie. the truth is, i have made myself believe that my comfort zone is a place away from my reality. it’s ironic, how my comfort zone is just a fantasy created by myself when it should be the truth that i need to face. i guess i’m a coward, for making myself believe that this is supposed to be my safe place when it clearly isn’t. i am a person who deserves a lot that the world can offer. but, i am also my own enemy for making myself believe that i deserve nothing more than the pain and tragedy i’ve constantly faced. i’m the enemy of myself for depriving myself of all the good that the world has to offer.
jrmhracho
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23/F/Manila
Mar 7, 2021
Mar 7, 2021 at 6:02 AM UTC
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