This life is a ladder.To become something,You have to climb up in this ladder.The ladder of mine is blurry,I can not see anything.But still i am climbing,But end up getting Maddie.Whenever I am slipping,Someone comes and holds me.But after I hold my grip tight, they leave me.Doubts and anxiety hold me.I don’t want to climbContinue reading “Ladder”

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