Sometimes I feel lost and alone, as if no one hears my words or understands what I mean.
I wonder if I'll ever be good enough to get through school, because I babble like a horse.
But sometimes I long for escape and peace, from all the expectations and pressure, trying it out is not even too early for the chest.
There are moments when I burst into anger because everything goes wrong and hurts me, but I won't give up, don't give up now, because I know that I am strong and that my strength is still growing.
I will embrace and embrace my sadness to overcome my insecurity and fear and to impoverish my wounds.
I know I'm not alone on my journey, I have family and friends who respect my way.
So I'm going to fight at school and raise my voice to share my feelings and live my dreams.
I know that my dreams are big and not always easy to achieve, but I will fight and won't let myself get down, I won't give up.
[2023/April] translated version