Coping skills
I know I’m where I need to be.
Where do I go?
I know I am safe.
Why am I dying?
I can feel the floor beneath my feet.
Who could possibly help me?
I can see the sky above me.
When will this end?
Sand
Millions of fragments.
Pieces of a whole.
Never good enough on their own.
Together they feel like home.
With the help of another, they can build a castle.
With the help of each other, they crumble.
Stretching farther than imaginable.
Wrapping the world in its embrace
Never good enough alone.
Together, foundation.
