Face Reality Poem by Taushell Davis

Face Reality



Its kinda hard for me to realize thats it about that time that I become the grown woman that I became on my day. I cry because its finally come for me to face the real life, and deal with the big an major problems on my own as they will say. I get sinked back into this dark box of depression as to Where to Go? Who to Tell? Whos here to hear my side? The old me has died, this new me im not ready for. Its like a drop of blood that hit the floor. When it comes to someone vision its a shock of how it gets there. My head falls into my hands as the fear of the old world but(New to Me) Comes at me like demons. chasing me down to have my soul. Im scared of this reality that I have to Face. Changing feelings that I have Day by day.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This is the feeling of me becoming 20 that I refuse or cant deal with or cant quite realize yet where I should go or do. But Im willing to give it a try but cant quite get the feeling of it as in Becoming a Grown Woman. an dealing with things that a Grown woman should deal with.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sina Farajzadeh 31 December 2014

I get sinked back into this dark box of depression as to Where to Go? Who to Tell? Whos here to hear my side? Modern life is like that. So many people feel the same way unfortunately these days... Facing reality and bitterness is both bitter and sweet. Thanks for your lines.

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