what do people see when they see me?
do they see a boy struggling to be?
or do they see a man being what everyone desires to be?
do they see a boy working as hard as possible to get his way?
or a talented man who gets his way?
what they think they see is not how it really has to be they don’t see the late hours working as hard as could be or the days that go by doubting, doubting if this is how it really should be.