You have to be the best You have to be the best You have TO BE THE BEST
Kaye told me if you repeat something something over and over, it looses its meaning Growing up I was a very competitive kid I was raised with this mentality that if you weren't the best You were worth nothing "Why did she get 100% ?" "Why is he faster than you?" "Does she have two brains? " "Does he have four legs?" my father often said. This put me in a continuous race where no matter what happened I had to be first No matter what happened, I had to be first No matter how many times I kept tripping, falling on my face, No matter how many times life kept beating me to the ground Waiting for me to get back up only to trip me again. The best. We were taught to be the best when none of us knew what it felt like to be good It was always a battle between more and too much As a kid, I kept aiming and aiming and aiming Without really knowing where my target was Didn't matter. I had to be the best. I fought with endless ways to get eyes of approval and pride Forgetting that it is is human nature to never be satisfied. Enough was never enough That didn't stop me. Everywhere I looked, people had stopped running Whether it was in the middle or the end if the race We all have a long way to run However, we shouldn't be allowed to define ourselves by our destination Because, remember, it's the journey that puts the focus on the finishing line.
It's supposed to be a spoken word poem....hope you like it (It's my first one)