No matter how hard I try, I can't move at others pace. It seems like they all are running in a rat race.
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"Run faster! you need to excel at everything, this is a competitive world!", fed up of hearing this repeatedly, the inner me sits anxious and curled.
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My inner self has almost completely drowned, while my depression sits in my head, perfectly crowned.
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When will everyone understand, that our stories are unique? that everyone deserves to have a break, from our lives full of fatigue?, - And that taking a break doesn't mean they are weak?
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'Time And Tide Wait For None', I don't even want them to wait, because I don't want to get lost in time nor in the ocean. I am going to go slowly, on my own pace, - because I know that even if I am slow and steady, I can surely win the race.
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It's scary, but daunting, to reject the norms of the society, but this rat race can't define me, - because I am the sole writer of my story.
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