At this moment on,
I refuse to talk about my dream, to fight for it, to even dream about it.
I am wounded.
I even stop discussing about how to get to my dream. Even when people keep asking about it. What's the point? People judge me for what I am doing great, instead of telling me to pursue my dream.
I understand, people doesnt define what my life is going to be.
People gauge everything from the surface, instead of the within. I my self who know about the within, power inside me.
Then, its going back to the old story. Where I shut my mouth, then let my work show them that I can do something they tell me cant.
I refuse to talk about my dream, to fight for it, to even dream about it.
I am wounded.
I even stop discussing about how to get to my dream. Even when people keep asking about it. What's the point? People judge me for what I am doing great, instead of telling me to pursue my dream.
I understand, people doesnt define what my life is going to be.
People gauge everything from the surface, instead of the within. I my self who know about the within, power inside me.
Then, its going back to the old story. Where I shut my mouth, then let my work show them that I can do something they tell me cant.
