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Where I hide

Waiting for the tide

Wondering how to end this ride

As I begin to slip soon after I slide

Beneath the surface is where I cried

Trapped beneath the tidal wave

It is a normal life I crave

Don’t care If I am rich just not a slave

What do I do to recover from this crash

Before life takes me out like yesterday’s trash

It sucks that life revolves around cash

I am not greedy

But for right now I am needy

Once again pushed even though I am not ready

Once again I need a place to live and a job that is steady

With lots of idea’s and limited options I must find a way

Running out of time I must find a place to stay

Every time I become safe my walls crumble away

Hoping life will become more clear someday

Where I hide

All my feelings kept inside

If I don’t make it oh well at least I tried