uncertainty sets me ablaze.
I combust and I implode.
Life revises itself and I lose my balance
I am a child again, feeling unsafe, feeling the floor cave in from under me. My arms outstretched, I reach at everyone and everything just to grasp anything. But everything disintegrates from my grip and I slip through the cracks. Broken bones and bruised, but you tell me heal every time.
How?
lend me your arms