Favourite sight

Felt that thick sweat dripping down my  skin
Felt that immense pressure building in my brain
Felt  that fire burning in my heart
All for me to survive
All for me to make ends meet
All for me to succeed
But I always seem to fail
I seem to can't get it right
I seem to have not have done enough
It kills my soul
It Brings down my spirit
It breaks my heart
But if I could see success just once in my life
Now that will be my favourite sight

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