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Today I climbed a mountain and screamed at the top of my lungs It felt so good To finally let go To finally be on top To finally have my voice back The climb was hard There were points I thought I wasn't going to make it But I did. There were obstacles in the way Hills, trees, giant rocks But I overcame I had so many hands around to steady me along the way And voices telling me that I had it in me So I kept pushing When my legs hurt and my lungs burned Because I wanted to make it I wanted to see the view from the top for once Not from this dark pit I have been making myself live in Today was the day I took all my troubles, hurt, and my addiction And I burned that **** on top of the mountain and left it there I walked down a thousand pounds lighter And it was ******* beautiful
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Sep 24, 2017
Sep 24, 2017 at 4:56 PM UTC
Climbing mountains
Today I climbed a mountain and screamed at the top of my lungs It felt so good To finally let go To finally be on top To finally have my voice back The climb was hard There were points I thought I wasn't going to make it But I did. There were obstacles in the way Hills, trees, giant rocks But I overcame I had so many hands around to steady me along the way And voices telling me that I had it in me So I kept pushing When my legs hurt and my lungs burned Because I wanted to make it I wanted to see the view from the top for once Not from this dark pit I have been making myself live in Today was the day I took all my troubles, hurt, and my addiction And I burned that **** on top of the mountain and left it there I walked down a thousand pounds lighter And it was ******* beautiful
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Sep 24, 2017
Sep 24, 2017 at 4:56 PM UTC
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