Sky

I reach for the sky,

With a handful of doubts,

The ladder I had climbed on,

Shakes terribly with uncertainty,

When I look down,

I glimpse upon people,

Cutting the ladder with jabbing criticism,

When it feels like everything is going down,

I see people who believe in me,

Holding the ladder firm,

The sky so far away,

Doesn't seem so out of reach.