Wednesday, July 4, 2018

Comfort zone

Gma J has had this on her fridge for a while apparently. Noticed it for the first time today.

I used to have a comfort zone where I knew I couldn't fail.
The same four walls and busy work were really more like jail.
I longed so much to do the things I've never done before
But I stayed inside my comfort zone and paced the same old floor.
I said it didn't matter that I wasn't doing much.
I said I didn't care for things like goals, and dreams, and such.
I claimed to be so busy with the things inside the zone.
But deep inside I longed for something special of my own.
I couldn't let my life go by just watching others win.
So I held my breath and stepped outside to let the change begin.
I took a step and with new strength I'd never felt before
I kissed my comfort zone goodbye and closed and locked the door.

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