Walk of Life (Pen Drawing)
Boulder on your shoulder, walking knives...
Heavy for some, some seem light
To each their own, burden holds tight
Fighting through, one day at a time
Pushing through, an entire lifetime...
Moulding us to who we become
Shaping us for the time to come...
Some grow, while some wither
Searching for that invisible tether...
Experience for each, their own to learn
Valuable lessons, every moment you earn...
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