What I am.

Tue, 10/06/2015 - 14:21 -- 96grat

I am flawed

I climb the highest mountains and slip into the darkest abysses

I get jealous

I spend my days in fantasy

but I am a fighter

I can over come any challenge be it anxiety or man

I am built to overcome

I am a friend

I take others to the peaks of mountains and guide them through the darkest pit

even when I cannot do this for myself

I will always put myself out to help those in need

I am useful




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