“I Fall… But I Rise Every Time”

 Some days feel too heavy.

Dreams blur, the heart aches, and everything feels like too much.

Pressure from society, expectations from family, and comparisons from the world — they all come crashing in.

But still… I rise. Every single day.

Why?

Because I know — my story doesn’t end here.

I’m just a chapter in a book that’s about to get exciting.

People say, “You’ve become weak.”

I smile and whisper, “I was… but now I’m made of steel.”

The nights that make me cry, shape the strongest versions of me.

The people who ignore me today, will notice one day.

The dreams that feel incomplete now, will be the reason I make it big.

So yes, I fall.

But every time, I rise — for myself, for those who believe in me, and for the future I’m building.