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Written by Kamaira Gopual, Form 5, St. Joseph's Convent, San Fernando
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My head is spinning,
As confusion is all I see.
The walls are slowly closing in on me.
My eyes are set on the prize,
Yet my feet can't move,
Cemented to the ground.
Wanna reach but can't prove
Prove dat I'm worthy enough for the prize.
The success, a seed that lies inside,
Just wanna get over this phase,
So I could go to a higher place,
Be proud of myself,
And flee from the thought of me having to fail.
My struggle,
I'll pull through,
Hopefully you'll be there to have my back too.
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