You'll be in a jar,
Trapped with vodkas and scar.
You might be cramming,
Yet its part of leveling.
Don't say that you can't,
Mr. Rest is all you want.
Darlin' there's failure in all,
Cry was born as well as Fall.
They're names you need to meet,
Talk a while with tea while you sit.
Eyes get wet,
But Motivation will take over it.
And Tomorrow will smile,
To see you standing straight.
Fight is always even its late,
Failure was your first love,
Success will be your "till death do us part".
©zedek
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