A Hidden Destiny By: Alex

I climbed and climbed. The mountain seemed to be getting taller. The pain of life could be brought to an end with just one swift jump. However, I chose to go on. I chose to search. Even if I could not reach my destination, I would try. I would strive for the finish. Hunger for the truth. Feed off of the lies people tell me, and off the truths we don't believe. We search for what cannot be found. Enstead why don't we look for an easier destination. We go for the harder kill, because we cannot find conversation without complaint or good news. In this world with these people it is hard to find good news. So we strive for heartaches. We hurt ourselves. We starve ourselves. Make ourselves insane, and some people end there lives. This is not my goal. This is not my destiny. My destiny will be fulfilled. It will be great. I will make it to the top of this mountain.