I am walking fast, trying to keep pace
I don't want to win the race
But a forced to compete?!
My life is not mine anymore, but for
Others to dictate, expect and
Criticise. My hopes and desires cannot be shared, I'm now just part of another rat race
Like a baby newborn,
Confused, afraid....out of the safe haven that was the mother's womb
My life had begun anew,
Amidst fear and hope
Love and lust
Anger and sorrow
I shall find my way....Not compete with others
But I shall compete to discover myself.....my soul and my destiny
