Climb

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Climb

Thoughts are a blur, a mess
Not even sure how I got this stress
But I'm climbing and I'm working
I'm lifting this chain I'm pulling
Off my shoulders, my mind
Taking pleasure in that grind
It lifts me out of this hole
I dug with myself for just no
Reason with myself about this
Looping thought and duress
There's no easy answer at all
But I'm happy to take a fall
'cause when I climb up again
I know it all works out in the end

Last updated: 2016-3-30

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