The rise and fall
The up, the down
The inner battle returns
It follows me, consumes me,
It tries to tear me up from the inside out
The heat comes to surface, leaving me to crash and burn...
But I will rise, and to rise, one must fall first
How do we continue to climb, if there is nothing to conquer, anyways?
How do we find ourselves, if we don’t get lost along the way?
Wandering through this maze of my mind, finding small moments of escape, only to feel trapped once again
But trapped, I won’t stay
For this life is a constant series of the rise, and the fall
Fall, but always rise
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Sarah Ferreira
Exploring inner landscapes in this dance of life
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