You’ve got a fighting chance.
Just one more step.
When it feels like I’m being crushed under the pressure of wanting to deliver, every single purpose for which I’m driven to.
I resort myself to my past, and count my blessings for how far I’ve come in life,
in pursuit of these magical wonders.
Never did I expect to be treated with kindness,
yet found it in the most unexpected of places.
The thought of giving up was a lot easier,
I’ve still got the marks on my arm to prove it.
Life didn’t let me though,
as consequence would have it.
There were broader visions at work to shield me from what was to come,
revealing themselves in time.
At the right time,
At the right moment,
Reminding me,
Hey kid,
It’s just one more step,
You’ve got a fighting chance,
At Survival.
At Peace.
In Solitude.
