Growing up
Daily thoughts run through my head
Stressful words filled with dread
So much to do, so much to see
The possibilities overwhelming me
Standards are high, pressure is strong
It's hard not to imagine what could go wrong
Potential greatness, potential failure
Impossible to know which will lean in my favor
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