My dream
At times I feel like the world is on my shoulders
My life follows a repetition each day
Everything seems to revolve around time
Seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, years
At times I feel like I want to give up
I ask myself, why should I keep going
I asked why do we go through pain
Why do we struggle in our daily lives
Why can’t everything be easy?
I use to compare my life to others
However I realized that not everything you see is real
There are two angles to every picture
Who took it, and who stood in front of the camera
I get jaded
However, I keep my head up
I continue to push forward because I’ve realized I’m all that I have in this world
I have to take care of myself and help myself up when I fall
Ever since I was a little girl, I’ve had dreams of becoming a writer
Words can hurt, yet words can heal
Words can have so much power on someone
And even on the world
Now what Inspires me to move forward would be my dreams of becoming a writer
I want to get recognized for my work
I want to win a nobel peace prize is what inspires me
I want to become a writer to help those who are broken and
need some sort of motvation
I’m inspired to keep my head up even though things may get rough because I know others have been through worse
Words can hurt, yet words can heal
Words can inspire
And that’s what I hope to do with my dreams