As I sit here writtibg this essay for money to fund my education my siblings are around me.

2 nine year olds and an 1 year old.

My work ethic is grand, my head is on straight, but I struggle.

I struggle to put my thoughts into these words that will be rewarded with something I need.

I struggle to put my voice and myself in this essay. There's passion here but the fire can't be emphasized or seen in its entirety.

Overwhlmed I fall feelings first, heart wide into the lyrics in my ears.

So here this product is to capture this moment of attempt to better myself 

as a person. as a student. as life.