Uncertainty is killing me.
I can not chose or decide.
What holds me back
is that which put me here
in the first place.
All I want is to be capable
of doing what needs to be done
and yet I tremble at the thought
of stepping outside my door.
Things won’t go well
if I just ignore them
and so I deny the facts
and hide
hoping that a miracle happens
knowing that
it will only be granted once I open my eyes
and take that first step.
Outside.