All i need in life are challenges.

Some say obstacles are things they can do without,

Things they despise or hate.

I say obstacles are another form of my pearly white gates.

Something that i can ponder on and easily fix my mistakes.

See without downfalls, how could i have possibly learned to get up?

I rise from my lowest momments and reconcile my fate.

You can all keep your perfect, entitled beings.

I'd rather have my struggles, rise to my occasions, and continue seeking.

Our paths to success are sealed, 

however our roadblocks are inevitable.

Over time i learn to love my impediments,

I swear my decision was never regrettable. 


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