Have you ever woken up and felt as if you were losing grip of the world that you are holding in your hands? It feels like every second that every decision you are making could shatter that ball in your hands, and you’re contemplating to yourself, “do I turn left? do I make it spin right to I try to make it stop?”

There so many questions that run through your mind as you try and figure out how to live your life, do you want to take it in a slow and boring pace? Or do you want to venture out and see more than just that world spinning in your hands?

I’ve come to realize that I just don’t want the world to spin in my hands and treat it as if it’s fragile, because I’m tired of feeling as if I’m breakable. That everything that’s necessary for me to go on with my life revolves within that tiny little orb of a world held in my hands. I will not let this world that everyone has told me to care for and not let it go out of orbit, control my life. For I am the universe, I am the stars. I was born with the earth in my skin, the sun in my heart, the wind in my lungs and fire in my veins.

I am me.