I’m finally over the fifty foot hurdle,
But staring in front of me
Is one even larger.
I can’t believe it’s there.
I can’t believe it’s there.
I can’t stay on and bare this thought.
But I run down the gangway
And I hope to God my legs will take flight
And throw me across the hurdle of life
Without giving me back pains
Or a terrible crack in my ribs.
And it cracked.
I can’t breathe
My lungs are punctured by the crack in my ribs
I’ve got bone in my muscles
And fatigue in my legs.
I’ve only been young
For a little bit of time.
I don’t want to be struggling
Until the day I die.
I can’t believe this is happening to me.
I can’t believe this is happening to me.
I can’t believe this was all just a dream.
