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I hold secrets in the darkness of my soul
That lie in such depths, they are hard to behold. 
If I dig into them, I’m scared to find out
What I’m like and what life is all about. 
But my comfort zone is no longer fun
It’s become so dangerous that I should start to run. 
But I just stay in the place that I’m familiar to
Because change seems so scary for anyone to go through. 
But is change really as bad as we think? 
Will it really help us as we start to sink 
In the quicksand of life that brings us down? 
Will it really help to smile instead of frown? 
I feel like life is a dream, but I need to become awake
Not only for myself, but for the world’s sake. 
Posted: 2006-09-26 23:59:15 UTC

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