Thursday, February 26, 2015

Observation

Competition is a strange phenomenon.

I see it
in my husband,
my daughter,
my friends,
myself.

It swallows any sweetness that is not my own,
defines the longest stretch from where I am
to a destination I assume I should reach before anyone else.
It offers the fastest route to contempt for anything I lack.

It does the same for you.

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