A free verse poem based on an image prompt about safe spaces. Rebel Poetry Contest entry. |
safe spaces closing in around me as social claustrophobia sets in what can I possibly say or do that won’t offend someone’s delicate sensibilities? might as well just keep my mouth shut so as not to raise anyone’s hackles everyone is so triggered by everything no one can say anything anymore whatever happened to discourse? normal space is shrinking getting smaller all the time There are fewer and fewer places to express an honest opinion why are you looking for a fight? everyone feels entitled to their own safe space these days their own, individual personal little bubble where no one is allowed to say anything that might hurt their feelings or question their identity or assumptions since when did a little criticism become a bad thing? it’s exhausting always having to watch what you say to be on guard against anyone taking your words and using them against you to call you a bigot or a hater or insensitive to someone else’s unique and special identity when did the world get so many shades of gray? they say it’s better to be thought a fool than to open your mouth and remove all doubt but is it really foolish to speak honestly and truthfully even if it hurts some snowflake’s feelings? this is how free speech dies not by an invading army or foreign power but when we decide that the more important social value Is being inoffensive rather than being honest and true how long can we go on like this? ------------------------------ 35 lines / 253 words Form: Free Verse Prompt: based on an image (see above) Originally written for "Rebel Poetry Contest" and "I Write in 2018" . |