I belong

Oh universe, pull me,
where I don’t belong,
so I can see,
so if I can make it
my own place, a place,
where I might belong.

Sometimes being in the comfort zone makes you lazy and you take things for granted. So, I know nobody wants to be in an unfamiliar situation intentionally, but sometimes I wish to be put through hurdles, so I can what I’m made up of. Learning what I’ve never learnt, going to place I’ve never been, being alone, getting away from something familiar. It’s scary but the mental resistance in the making would be beneficial in the long term. 

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