Setbacks
Setback hold me back from where I'm going and who I'm trying to be
Its like these setbacks have a hold on me and its impossible to get relief
These setbacks have a tight grip and they're constantly making me slip
I'm running this race called life while these setbacks keep catching up with me
All I want to do is shine, but these setbacks keep covering my light
I don't know if I can escape these setbacks because they always seem to find their way back in
These setbacks are steering me towards the road of hopelessness
I'm trying to reach my dream just understand that these setbacks are chipping away at my spirit
I'm pushing, striving and giving it my all, but sometimes I wonder if my all is enough
Whats next if these setbacks win?
I just hope this isn't the end of me and my dreams
I guess thats between my setbacks and me
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