I’m ready to break open like a glass shattered into a million pieces I don’t know how much more I can take before the pressure will make me crack I feel their eyes on me, watching my every move I know that they want me to make a mistake, they need it, they thrive on it But I can’t do that, I have to keep pushing forward I can’t let the pressure get to me, not yet I can’t let them see what they are doing; if I do then they will win I can’t let them win, THEY WILL NEVER WIN
This is the cluster that I wrote a while back. I'm not really sure that it makes a lot of sense. As always, I'd love to hear your thoughts. Thanks! :)