This is what we are.

If you always jump feet-first

Will your head always go through?

 

If your car lacks direction

Do you have drive for what you do?

 

Can you truly win a race?

If you run the other way?

 

Want people in your life

But you’re pushing them away?

This poem is about: 
My community

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