For as long as I can remember
I've felt as if I were in a race
The finish line being the end of my life
I've always pushed myself to be in first place
I had to beat my opponents,
Those who were desperately trying to reach the same goal
Because what is a race without competition?
YOU ARE READING
Liberosis
PoésieThis is a collection of poetry I've been writing. These are pieces that come from my heart, my experiences, my life. These are for me as much as they are for all of you. If you can relate to these, I'm sorry. This is your trigger warning.
