i live in a world unsure.
or am i unsure in this world?
i can’t really answer that, although i try to figure out which bubble to fill. i stand there, surrounded by people so sure, and i am not. not sure, that is. and so i begin to feel like i don’t fit but i’ve come to discover that those who question and doubt have an unseen strength inside them.
i am trying to be the best me i can be, and even though that isn’t easy, it is always all i ever have.