10/07/2025
Whatâs up?
Iâm "A.K."
Iâm the one they called a failure.
I failed in exams.
Lost a whole damn year.
Watched my friends move on while I stood in silence.
Tried business â it broke me.
Dropped out of classes. Got thrown out of offices.
Heard "no" so many times, I stopped counting.
And yeah â
I lost HER too.
Five yearsâĻ gone.
From childhood laughs to adult scars.
She was everything,
And then she was "nothing".
But listen carefully,
I never begged.
I never dropped my soul on the floor just to keep someone.
Because I wasnât surviving for them.
I was surviving for me.
They said Iâm done.
They said A.K.âs finished.
But let me tell you something.
You can take everything from a man,
But if he still has breath in his lungs,
Youâve already lost.
I donât smile to impress anyone.
I smile because I know the war Iâve walked through.
This ainât about showing strength,
Itâs about owning your scars.
So to you, the one whoâs tired.
Heartbroken. Rejected. Thrown aside.
Get the hell up.
Not for her.
Not for them.
For YOU.
Let them go.
Let them laugh.
Let them forget.
You are not done.
You are not broken.
You are not weak.
You are just underrated.
This is my story.
No filters. No fake smiles.
Just A.K. â still standing.
đ¤ In black and white.
đ¤ In pain and pride.
đ¤ In fire and fight.
And if anyone out there thinks Iâm done...
Watch what I build with the bricks they threw at me.
Iâm A.K.
And Iâm just getting started.
đĨ To every underdog, fighter, and heart that still beats after breaking, this oneâs for you.
Letâs rise, brother. One more time. One more day.
This is not the end, itâs the ignition.
BTW - her rare click đ¤