the lower i am

Feeling small, lost in the crowd, Every step I take feels like a shroud, Can't shake this weight,dragging me down, Invisible chains, making me drown.
The lower I am, the harder I climb, Trying to find myself in this paradigm, But with every fall, I lose a piece of me, In the depths of despair, will I ever be free? Can i to be me? To be free?
In the shadow of doubt, I linger alone, Whispers of failure in a relentless tone. But through the darkness, a flicker of light, A glimmer of hope, burning bright.
The lower I am, the harder I climb, Trying to find myself in this paradigm, But with every fall, I lose a piece of me, In the depths of despair, will I ever be free? Can i to be me? To be free?
But amidst the shadows, a glimmer of light, A whisper of hope, in the darkest of night, With every heartbeat, a chance to restart, To mend the pieces of this fractured heart. Struggling to silence the inner voice, That whispers of failure, giving me no choice, But with each stumble, I find my way, A testament to resilience, come what may.
The lower I am, the harder I climb, Trying to find myself in this paradigm, But with every fall, I lose a piece of me, In the depths of despair, will I ever be free? Can i to be me? To be free?
So here I stand, not defeated, but whole,. Embracing imperfections, claiming my role, For the lower I am, the higher I’ll soar, i will grow on my own, forevermore.