No One Sees the Fight

They never ask
what you carry.
Just how far
you’ve gone.

They don’t care
about the climb
just the view
you reach.

Every late night,
every silent breakdown,
every fake smile
they didn’t see it.

They see
the result.
Never
the process.

You cried?
They don’t know.
You bled?
They don’t ask.

Only when
you win,
they suddenly care.

That’s the truth.
That’s the grind.
That’s the price
we all pay
in the dark.

So keep building
quietly.
Let success
be your proof.
Not your words.
Not your pain.

Be still.
Be focused.
Be ready.

Because when
you finally rise
they’ll say
it happened overnight.

Let them.
You’ll know the truth.