"i thought i was standing tall until the thought of not being enough crippled me,
the world races ahead, while i'm slowly dragging my steps,
wondering if this is all i can do, if this is where i can go, if this is all i can see.
a constant reminder that there's always someone better than me,
someone who's still standing even after everything the world has thrown at them.
so why can't it be me,
why can't it be me who races forward, me who's not broken, me who's spoken of,
why can't it be me?"
-k.v.
