The Mystery of my Motivation
When I was just only seven years old, I wanted someone to inspire me.
An idol, parent, friend, someone who could agree with me.
Everyone thought that I couldnt do anything because I was an aspies.
But I still had hope and courage, mostly everything still within me.
At age ten, I wanted to prove everyone wrong.
So played violin and memoried every single song.
My motivation was to make everyone proud.
To have an audiance, to have a stage, with a huge crowd.
I wanted to prove that anyone can accomplish anything with an invisible disability..
Even if people push you down and ravage you with great humility.
Sometimes its the evil people that make you want to do better
You work hard to do something, to show people that you can withstand the harsh weather