THE STRUGGLE IS REAL

Sitting in that moving vehicle with my eyes firmly fixed on the road, I looked but I can’t virtually see cos my eyes were down in tears, my mind flows through the past just like the trees, peoples and cars we pass by.


I can’t cry any longer for the, the route is simple, the road is tough and the journey is mild, and then I remembered her words “for the struggle is real”.

Mind was hollow as words were void, I had not been this afraid. They said “we will reach there, we will drive big cars, we will own beautiful apartments and be vacantly rich”, but mesmerizing through the journey, we are faulted by our own problems and hence greeted with doubts which showcase an inherent stumble block in the future to come, but her words came again “for the struggle is real”

Only if I know the power behind those words, would I have carried on, hence, pondering on the stumbles ahead, I bow my head in defeat; I am a man with few words; I am a man set on a journey alone and so I faltered till i lost control and those stages I climbed before, I lost to start again. For really “the struggle is real.

Standing up on my toes, I became the shortest of all. Oh! is it how low I have succumbed for to stand tall again, I have to embrace all faults and cultivate from the root, for since grace had abound, the grass is my freedom!; I had wasted my graceful moment all to rise from the grass again; oh! thee was my prayers for I seeketh where man perish and I water where man glows and so I moved for truly to rise, I had to embrace the world for really “the struggle is real”.

Edge to edge I grasp, little by little I grew until we were all of the same height, it took strength and discipline to be here but am starting to waste it again, am meeting new girls again, am having more friends both those I knew and those I don’t; they are falling in love, either for me or for the struggle of which I am part of, but I must be steadfast least I cry again for really the struggle is real

The struggle is real bro and as such, I must keep faith in things I do. I must remember not to cry ever again.