BLOOD,SWEAT AND TEARS

After all those years of suffering...

BLOOD,SWEAT AND TEARS

After decades of sweat and tears.

The sleepless sleep we've endured,

Just to make this dream a reality.

She was shone by her family and friends.

But she endured,

And after these decades and decades she could see,

her dream become a reality.

Only for her to break down,

The pressure she carried for years,

finally caved in

She passed on,

Only for the people,

Who never believed in her,

To inherit and use her dream.

Why is life so cruel?

Author's Note

Hi, I was just imagining what will happen after all the pressure I'm building up caves down on me. So I decided to write it. What do you think?