Succeed through pressure
Wake up
And start hustling,
While you seating,
Others are achieving
These are the words
That run through my mind,
I have developed a hard skin,
Because no one will be kind
The pressure I feel
Is overwhelming and relentless,
I have to succeed,
But sometimes I feel powerless
One job can change my world,
And reduce the pressure I know very well,
I desperately want to succeed,
But only God will take me there!
At some point, we all feel pressure to succeed from our friends. When they progress, we must follow suit. This poem was writen through those feelings
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