In shadows' clutch, I stand so scared,
Terrified, my soul laid bare,
A heavy load of anxiety I wear,
My heart eroding, tears declare.
I know I shouldn't worry so,
The outcomes clear, as time will show,
But still, I tremble, tears overflow,
My life's path hinges on this plateau.
"You Asians," they taunt and jest,
"Just a test, don't be so stressed,"
But they don't grasp, this weight compressed,
Within my dreams, it's all obsessed.
Judgments sting, like bitter rain,
A hurricane of doubt and pain,
Small things to them, but to explain,
This test's importance is hard to contain.
I fear to fail, to let them down,
Carry the weight of their disappointed frown,
Yet beyond their vision, I have my own crown,
I yearn to fly, to reach my own renown.
In despair, these walls enclose,
My pain concealed, nobody knows,
I'm a mess inside, emotions in throes,
But for them, I'll pretend, strength I pose.
For friends in need, I'll be the crutch,
Though they were absent when I needed much,
"No expectations," I say, but such,
Pressure mounts as my heart feels crushed.
The "perfect example," they want to see,
But I'm not a flawless entity,
Behind this mask, I yearn to be free,
For my reflection is no longer me.
In darkness' embrace, I find relief,
My tears a stream, a way to release grief,
I know I'm far from a masterpiece,
Yet still, I hold a heart that beats.
So let me weep and let me heal,
To mend the wounds that none can feel,
In my vulnerability, I reveal,
A strength that's genuine and real.
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Bitter Sweet Adventures
PoetryI will be painting all my heartfelt emotions and feelings with words. Feel free to read it if you want to peep inside my head..