My Cocoon Poem by Virakti .

Life is not what I felt,
For me, it was a fairytale,
I built my cocoon in childhood.
I had been to it for so many years.
Once, I tried to look outside,
They were asking me to come,
To enjoy their world.
I left my cocoon then.
It was awesome to be there,
No boundaries, no concern, just me but only me.
I love myself but not only myself.
Facing the harsh realities made me think about...
My cocoon, my own cocoon,
Where everyone was good,
Everything needed exploration.
Time was unlimited to count.
Now, everything's different...
Everyones' changed.
I want to go back to my cocoon,
But my cocoon is gone forever…