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Be My Anchor
Last night I had a dream
I dreamt of being an adult
It was the worst nightmare I have ever had
There was murder
And money
And fear
And everywhere I looked
It seemed there was another
A new more terrifying responsibility
Bills
Taxes
Cars
A home
And it all seemed like too much to handle
Like I wouldn't make it in this world
But then I looked over my shoulder
And I saw you
And as you looked into my eyes I realized I could do this
And I would be okay
I dreamt of being an adult
It was the worst nightmare I have ever had
There was murder
And money
And fear
And everywhere I looked
It seemed there was another
A new more terrifying responsibility
Bills
Taxes
Cars
A home
And it all seemed like too much to handle
Like I wouldn't make it in this world
But then I looked over my shoulder
And I saw you
And as you looked into my eyes I realized I could do this
And I would be okay
Published 11th Nov 2013
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12th Nov 2013 10:01pm
OMG! So many times I have these feelings.
There was murder
And money
And fear
And everywhere I looked
It seemed there was another
A new more terrifying responsibility
Bills
Taxes
Cars
A home
And it all seemed like too much to handle"
The things I wish I didn't have to face as an adult.
There was murder
And money
And fear
And everywhere I looked
It seemed there was another
A new more terrifying responsibility
Bills
Taxes
Cars
A home
And it all seemed like too much to handle"
The things I wish I didn't have to face as an adult.
