When I don't have anywhere to go,

when I have a lonely home.

To look and see your life packed up.

To recognize you must leave.

I feel my life and world being rippedd apart,

I feel all the sad faces that don't want me to leave.

Just as I thought that my life picked up, it collapse.

Just as I thought that I would be with my friends forever,

it is gone.

As I picked up the last boxes and loaded them,

I looked back and saw emptiness.

As I walked out and said my last goodbyes,

I started to cry.

I get into my car and wave goodbye,

I look back and see my life I used to live.

If you haven't already found out,

I got evicted.