Every day I wake up and it feels like a race didn’t sign for. Assignments activities— they all come rushing in waves that don’t stop. People expect me to smile do my best always keep up. But the truth is sometimes get tired. Sometimes feel giving They say “It’s just school.” for me it’s future. It’s dream. reason push myself even when hands are shaking eyes heavy. know I’m not perfect. fail fall make mistakes. still here. Still standing. trying. And maybe that’s enough. Because every small step take is proof quit. long night survive stronger than thought. So yes Yes scared. I’ll going. one finally reach dream look back “I made it— because was easy but never gave up.”