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Writer's pictureAnam Mughal

I CHOOSE ME

Dreaming in today's world where dreamers are frauds,

The desire to achieve something in life so that the end is worthy,

And yet Failure met you as a loyal friend at every corner,

Still putting your head up and reminding yourself

Yōushèngliètài.


But, What if you ain't the best?

You wanna believe you are different,

You are special; You are Unique,

You remind yourself of the name of college dropouts who are billionaires now.


But what if that was them and this is you?

You are told to keep fighting.

And that is what you do,

Alone yet Solid, Unbreakable.


But even the oldest vase has an expiry?

You would break, Shatter, and be lost.

Alone.

The word of people torturing you, If just one Failure,

Get back up and get going again,


What they don't know is, It's not just First,

Yes, it's just one that was open.

Yes, it's just one that broke you.

No, it's not the first.

No, this is not the first you cried for.


The Cry now is a consequence of all the time spent with my loyal friend.

The loyal friend that only exists for me to cry.

Yet, Yōushèngliètài

And with a strong heart, I wish my friend a good Bye.


As in this battle of survival, only one can be the best

and Yes, I Choose Me!

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