Care For Self Poem by Lucky Sinner

Life is a race
And the map is a maze
I carried the emotion of the people
The once tht i cared for
Just to find myself lost
While tryin to show them the ryt path
I suffered more than i shud have
For em people who just stabbed me in the bak
what m i wonder at times
for m the only one playin the stakes
m i tryna b the wolf of the wall street
or just another rabid dog on the street
i need to clear my vision
understand what i want and set a mission
for now m just a wanderer
helpin ny1 who comes by
i need to crack this maze
nd find out wat i m truly send out to b
for m sure this aint the lyf tht awaits me
i need go out there in the crowd
take the risk of losing
inorder to gain somethin
stop caring about others
for i need to start the good deed
by caring for myself
i take the new life tht i set to have
to my surprise thing aint gonna b ez
past memories keep hittin back in
as if the worries i have aint enough