the mountain stands tall
awaiting my quest
harder than expected
but I will try my best
the wind pushes me closer
so I struggle to pull away
with visions of failure
and falling astray
he begins to draw me near
with wonders of success
and dreams that one day
I'll become a princess
So I begin to climb
seems easy at first
So I start to run
with an ambitious thirst
hasty of actions
careless of the future
crazily running
through life, so unsure
the pain begins to strike
deep in my thighs
struggling to stay upright
my legs paralyzed
falling so hard
the wounds so deep
I lay there in pain
unable to speak
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