I have one singular goal
Eight letters in an envelope
Accepted
My life is now intercepted with the uncertainty of the unknown
Sacrifice and doing it alone is just part of the deal
As I’m the one that is going to have to steer
My life’s formation now accommodate this task
Something I regret stumbling upon
Asking myself the best way to carry on
I don’t have the luxury of being good
Or being like the rest
Sleeping in or choosing not to do something will make me second best
I envy those who are fine with being ordinary
Okay of being just like the rest
But I don’t have that luxury, I need to be even better than the extraordinary
Luxury by Ashlie DiCarlo - Illinois, U.S.
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