on a mountain of my own
climbing higher as i go
steeper, smaller, paths that flow,
upward, heavenward, home sweet home.
choosing chances over old,
changing who i am ten fold...
chasing all my passions untold...
finally going home.
being who i am inside
truth finally out living my lies
being myself cause i realize,
today i see my skies.
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