I begin with cautious footsteps
Hands out-stretched, feeling my way
Guided, conforming to society's norms
Speed limits on the highway of life
Dawn breaks, I discover the falseness
Tear through layers of disillusion
Reborn, my new found freedom spirals
Without signposts, I stumble
I confront my patterns and rhythms
Preconceived ideas, no longer truths
Uncertain, bliss marred by transformation
Upheaval on a bumpy road
Night falls, I sense the strength within
The horizon with signs of freedom
Trust, my hands on destiny's wheel
At the crossroads, I choose
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