It’s that subject you dread so much that makes you push harder and
harder to achieve because you know how much of a challenge it is. The
reason you come to despise it so much is because you simply don’t
understand and the idea of it burst blood vessels you never even knew
you had.
But with that in mind, why do I need it? I’m not going to be a
scientist or a doctor. My art is in words, which at any time can be my
escape from reality. But here I am, staring at numbers and symbols
(which really, overtime has become a language all it’s own) struggling
to learn it’s foreign tongue. And in the end, when I’ve reached my
final destination, maybe, just maybe, I can appreciate my true love for
all that it is, knowing the roadblocks and walls I’ve pushed up and over
to get there.
…I just wish it wasn’t so hard…
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