Am I my own enemy?

I wrote this piece long time back.  It was in my draft, now publishing this.

That feeling of not able to achieve what I am capable of.

That feeling of emptiness where I don’t feel appreciated.

That feeling of not being able to help others despite having the heart to do that.

That feeling of sometimes not even being able to help myself.

That feeling of betraying my own self by not accomplishing things that I was supposed to.

That feeling of not taking right decisions at the right time.

That feeling of not being recognized.

That feeling of not being listened to.

That feeling of not being looked forward to.

That feeling of not able to take control.

That feeling of not having the desire to fight any further.

That feeling of feeling numb for most emotions.

That feeling of not feeling pain despite being in pain.

That feeling of not being loved enough for what I really am.

That feeling of not knowing where to go.

That feeling of not knowing why to go.

Are these real? or Am I just feeling these things? With so many feelings, I am starting to feel, Am I my own enemy?

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