Fragments freshly landed
Flecks still floating down
My attention splintered between
Leaves me at a loss
Unable to make sense of it all
Like shreds of confetti
The floor of my life is now covered
But all I can do is stand staring at the mess
Unable to make a move
Weighed down by a paralyzed perspective
m e a n d e r s 
Yes , thank you for reminding me of the fact. It’s only colored scraps of paper floating. Not bits and pieces of something thats going to eat me up!