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.