Poetry: Dreams

I get laughed,
I get ignored,
I often feel trapped,
And kept my thought stored.
People can be cruel and mean,
And this is what we called as,
Reality.
They told me to stop,
They forced me to gave up,
But I'm not that weak,
I'm not what they think.
Life is like the waves,
There's up,
And down.
But I stand brave,
And swim through the horrendous life,
As I took along the crap.
I may feel exhausted,
And totally drained,
But it's worth it,
To see your dream,
Isn't fantasy anymore.
I know what I want,
And I won't stop trying.
Quitting?
Never exist in my dictionary.
For now,
I'm flying,
Searching for my right identity.
I may fail,
And broke my wings.
No matter what,
I won't stop till I reach my dreams.