I entered this one in a poetry contest at www.poetry.com under the name "Escapism? Why" and it has made it to the semifinals. Woohoo! I don't have a name on it in here because I don't feel like this poem should have one.

within myself there is a place

where i can rest, feel safety

but it isnt real

why face the world

i can be happy in my place

but it is only a fantasy

it would be too easy

and i would die

inside my heart