Pressure

There is much pressure I feel.

To be that of which I will never be.

To act a way I dare not dream.

To speak words beneath me.

I feel pressure of which i know not how to relieve, in order to be the prior me.

They ask of me what i will not do then, look and speak down at me for being morally the way they daily pray for the bravery to be.

I ask the question to you now: how do i stay me and not give up on my dream?

There is much pressure I feel.