I crawl towards the door,
tears streaming down my face.
A trail of blood on the floor,
But I will never accept this fate.

I will make it to the end.
I will show them the best.
Even if I have to lose friends.
Even if I've failed the test.

I will rise above them.
I will tear down their balconies.
I will drag the wolf out of its den.
I will force them to their knees.

As I push my hands on the floor.
I push myself up.
I will accept failure NO MORE
I will grab the golden cup.

I will always stand.
Even if I must use broken wings.
For this is my land.
And you will hear me sing.

I take a step through the door.
and see the sky.
I feel something from my core,
and feel like I could fly.

I walk on this land,
its smell is sublime.

Of all the things I am certain,
it will be mine.

I wouldn't quite call it love,
I would call it feelings
And to me, that is stronger
For love is just a feeling
But so is my disappointment
And my hope and anger and
Explosive anxiety;
Feelings include my best days
And my worst, the bubbly in
My chest and the butterflies
Bursting throughout my belly;
They include my dreams and fears,
Every thought that passes me,
And you, my friend, bring it all
Out of me, like a siphon.

I feel disappointment when
I don't get to see your face
And I feel hope whenever
You smile and anger whenever
I let my anxiety
Turn my best day for the worse
As I feel butterflies and
Bubbly inside and have dreams
Of us, yet my fears always
Win, but you're still in each thought
That does travel through my mind
Because out of all the feelings,
As I have many feelings,
The strongest feeling I have
Is just love for you, my friend.