I slipped.
Still I continued cause I had no choice.
I felt my boots disappearing from the bottom.
The ice was a living nightmare.
But I continued.
Iâm all grown but Iâm so young.
A little girl in a dangerous world.
I felt small and tears all crawled.
I wanted to find that door.
I will find that door.
And no itâs not ego
Or pride
Or jealousy.
Itâs nothing of the human flesh.
Iâm guessing itâs som...