that feeling
Everyone has something that inspires them.
A person. A book. A feeling.
Mine is my little brother.
I watch this kid every day and I try to imagine his future.
Although some of it is beautiful,
I can't help but imagine the bad parts.
That's what drives me.
I want to try and do what I can
to make his future a little better.
I can't,
in no way,
say that its been a smooth lane in striving for my dreams.
I am a 15 year old senior in high school,
the youngest in my class.
Being about two years younger than everyone,
I feel as though I need to excel higher,
act different,
or be a certain way for anyone to take me seriously.
Even though I might feel like this
and it has put me in a down mood before,
I soon realize I am good the way I am.
Also, speaking in terms of now and the future,
I am a female,
which is a struggle enough in this modern world,
but I am also black.
The lack of respect and seriousness
that is given to a black woman is a challenge in its own.
However,
you know that feeling you get after accomplishing something
that took you forever or that you never thought you'd accomplish?
I keep going because I'm chasing that feeling.
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