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Competition

Writer: Armaan YusufArmaan Yusuf

Updated: Nov 28, 2020

I go to someplace safe

Thinking I could catch a breath

I decided just to snooze

Thinking it might be for the best

I wasn't okay then

The medicines I was prescribed

Were enough to at least tell me

Or even describe

He just said

I'm a trader

I said no

You are a traitor

You might fool me with all your cater

In the end, you are a hater

No matter what you say

No matter what you do

The jealousy is pumped

Inside you and it's true

Snake on a sleeve

I cannot call you

You used to be a friend

Took my talent with you

And left me for the end

But I haven't reached that far in life

To decide what is right

I realize, analyse, devise

And breakdown the lies

You've been telling me

In front of my own eyes

Life is a game

Of chances of dice

Each outcome is unique

And that's how changes arise

I may not be in my form

But don't you have an opportunity

This ain't the time for you

To seize the moment

But the blame is on one

And that's Competition.

By: Armaan Yusuf


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