Ride or Die: How I See Myself 15 Years From Now

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      “I will not accept a life I do not deserve!” Some people already talk about their future like they’re already written in stones. Teachers,  doctors, nurses, lawyers, engineers—big dreams, big futures. Except for me. I don’t know what I’m going to do with my life. Fifteen years feels too far. It feels like i’m lost in the road. It feels like i don’t even know how to write my own story.

      But if I could dream, I’d want to walk for big brands. It is where the lights shine bright. Runway long, heels high, clothes shining like the stars above. Cameras flashing around me, people surrounded by me cheering my name. A runway model, tall and fierce. But, that dream is too big and high for me to reach—Requires strict diet and you should be physically attractive.

     I look into the stars, and think to myself that maybe I won’t make it. Maybe I’ll get lost before I even arrive. But sometimes, i ride my delusions, if I make it, if years don’t take me first, I’ll be there. Walking elegantly and feeling all the luxurious clothes and accessories. And if I fall, I’ll stand. Ride or Die.