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Written by Jerome A Survivor of Priest Abuse

  • Agnes Wohl
  • Apr 15, 2021
  • 1 min read


I’m not as strong as I used to be

Climbing up this hill

Can’t catch my breathe

(Didn’t know it would be this hard)

Going keep going

like I’m mounin’ from death

For a long time

I’ve been trying to escape

There’s no turning back

Race to break the tape

(first to break the tape)

I can hear the footsteps

Must stay ahead and not get caught

Give it all I got

To win the battle I fought.

Written by Jerome A Survivor of Priest Abuse

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