Well...it's the sad truth, but this is a fairly accurate picture of what anxiety feels like.
She plays, fingers bleeding, but still she plays. And it's not enough. A rip in the corner, a fading near the ground, her world is wearing thin and she is growing weak. Eventually, there is nothing left, but the truth underneath.
Never let someone else's expectations of you, cage you in when you were created to fly. Dream your own dreams and follow your own heart. Even if its hard or scary. Its worth it. And I promise u, u will fly. But first, you will have to let go of those people AND their expectations. Too much baggage will keep u grounded.