Climbing stairs

Every day, I take one step closer to finding myself. With each step, I learn something new about myself—the feeling inside me. Someday, I will take significant action, and some days, I will take a small step. But I am always trying to step up. But life tries to push me down. So, I hold on tight to my faith. I don't want to miss a step. I won't look back to my past. Likewise, I am also going ahead of myself and trying to reach the top of my life. But my past shaking the ladder and trying to hold onto my future. Hopefully, I won't get tired and give up. I will give you all my straight to hold on to my dreams. Could you not take away what I have? I worked hard to build what I had now. They are steps I have to take back the person I was supposed to be. Each day, I find a piece of me. But also they took a part of me. It is like I put myself back together as one. But life will always try to knock me down. Right now, I am holding on to my dream. But my past won't let me get there. I have to push through all these deep, dark stairs. But I have to climb the stairs. The stairs had nothing to hold on two. The only thing that will help me for falls. It is my faith and hope. Believe in myself. Stop being myself down. My pat