this tightrope i walk is a delicate thing.
i inch forward in my own existence but my balance is throwing me off.
the weight that pulls on my left is how i care for others and the weight on my right is how i care for myself.
this tightrope i walk is a delicate thing and lately i’ve tipped one way more than the other.
it would only take a gust of wind to send me
enjoy this pandemic-selfie i took.