I’m choking on insecurities.
Seething with envy at the characters on t.v.
Flawless lives before a flawed mind.
Where do I go from here?
How do I make that happiness real?
Will the universe provide?
Is it on my side?
Will each decision be a benefit?
Will each step take me forward?
Doubt consumes me.
Anxiety crushes me.
“It gets better.”