The way up

They took a step and another step and one more step,

They felt like they were walking upwards forever,

So they just started doing it like robots,

But they forgot that, whatever has a beginning, also has an end,

So they fell, they had forgotten how to stop, when they finally reached the top.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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