Thought I'd see well to not stumble
through life
But I didn't.
I found every single one of those
blocks
and I hit it.
They always hide them in the funnest
places.
“They” are cruel.
“They're” the ones who make us
claustrophobic,
Make the rules.
I'd stand up, brush my clothes off,
loosen up
and then I'd fall.
From the ground, I'd see the cost and
meaning
Of standing tall.
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