Its hard
It really is
Working for months and months
Sacrificing everything
From sleep to food to enjoyment
Expecting an outstanding result
You dreamt of
But in the end
That dream shattered before your eyes
Shattered into a million pieces
Making it impossible to  repair
You lose hope
And fall to your lowest
The pieces still lying on the floor
You see people stepping on them
Until it becomes even tinier
You sit there all disappointed
Tolerating every stare every glare
You are not you anymore
You are living dead
That body is the  only proof
You are alive
You are still sitting getting more and more disappointed
Days , weeks even months passes by
Thats when somehow you are finally enlightened
And now the time you've got is
For improving, letting go of your doubts and for learning to be grateful for the things you've got
Now get up , pick the pieces and dump them
Work so hard that you wont have time to feel unnecessary emotions
Ill be waiting on the finishing line for you!