Like a fish climbing a tree
If I bare my heart out, that's the state I amForcing my gills to breath these dry air
Forcing my fins to push myself up those rough barks
This isn't me, I say
I'd tried my best, all these years, I swear
Those who'd climbed up, looked at me, puzzled
Whatever makes her climb so hard?
They shared their strategies, they told me their success stories
This isn't for me, I say
All I need is to find my way back to the sea
So I could finally breath like you're breathing
For you is to climb
For me is to swim
Fatin S
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Holding a title I'd never felt belong to
A title made from tears
And experiences I never want to repeat
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