uncertainty plagues me – about myself, about my future.
She made her way across the platform, toppling those in her way like pawns in a chess game.
you don’t understand anything but what I let you see.
to the question i was once afraid to answer, i fill the blank space.
the cold never looked so inviting. or dangerous.
a small kid huddling under the covers, wondering when they will break down the door and when you will meet your end.
i use these secrets as a wall.
this is all i have.
these festering souls become blackened under society’s pressures.
new uncertainties, new goals, new fears, new beginnings.