on my feet i take this steep <br />wound is deep in my chest <br />i strive to move forward <br />i think to turn back <br />this felling i'm so hollow <br />i must take another steep <br />wolf in pain <br />wolf in sorrow <br />this act i must follow <br />resisting the thought felling this pain <br />here i am once again <br />on my 5th steep i learn something new <br />letting go is hard forgetting harder <br />staying in pain moving in pain <br />i thought it might all be the same <br />so i learned as i looked back <br />really this is not so bad <br />i will never forget how i felt <br />but i will turn around <br />and move fowored <br />this pain in my chest as i take my 5th step <br />deems at the thought ill never forget <br />i but must move on<br /><br />Max Saysoff<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/steep-4-learning/
