In My Bubble

Sophenia

I am just sad now,

not wanting to talk to anyone.

Going back to my own bubble,

wanting to protect myself

from more things.

 

I’m sad because it’s not working,

and I want to be strong—

not show people that I am hurt,

just act

as if I’m okay with it.

 

But I am not.

I am sad,

and I feel alone because of it.

 

And I don’t need anyone to change it.

I just need to be here now,

feel the hurt,

and be myself

through it.

  • Author: Sophenia (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 29th, 2025 12:34
  • Comment from author about the poem: This is also me
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    Sometimes we need solitude to reflect upon ourselves and our situation, to blame ourselves or others. A raw and open poem of emotion.



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