Just Waiting
Just waiting for my moment,
waiting on my time.
I took my number,
just standing in this long ass line.
I been here for a minute;
at the crossroads.
Carrying this baggage,
weighed down by this heavy load...
So many thoughts racing,
but in reality i'm moving slow.
And i know i don't have much time,
until i gotta do it all on my own.
Trying to make every decision worthwhile...
Trying to go through these hard-times,
with a positive outlook,and a smile.
I'm just waiting for my moment.
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