When my legs prepare to crumble,
When I feel the pinches in my toes,
When my ankles confront the sprain,
When I fight to catch my piercing breath–
Despite the quickening punches in my chest–
My arms will pull me through the strain;
My lungs will push the carbon out my nose;
My grit will propel my body through the struggle.
In the end, what have I proved?
Nothing and everything
Because I haven’t yet reached my human limit.
–Written by Sandy Heights
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