10/07/2025
What’s up?
I’m "A.K."
I’m 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 — it broke me.
Dropped out of classes. Got thrown out of offices.
Heard "no" so many times, I stopped counting.
And yeah —
I lost HER too.
Five years… 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 wasn’t surviving for them.
I was surviving for me.
They said I’m done.
They said A.K.’s finished.
But let me tell you something.
You can take everything from a man,
But if he still has breath in his lungs,
You’ve already lost.
I don’t smile to impress anyone.
I smile because I know the war I’ve walked through.
This ain’t about showing strength,
It’s about owning your scars.
So to you, the one who’s 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. — still standing.
🖤 In black and white.
🖤 In pain and pride.
🖤 In fire and fight.
And if anyone out there thinks I’m done...
Watch what I build with the bricks they threw at me.
I’m A.K.
And I’m just getting started.
💥 To every underdog, fighter, and heart that still beats after breaking, this one’s for you.
Let’s rise, brother. One more time. One more day.
This is not the end, it’s the ignition.
BTW - her rare click 🤞
