I tried my best to make my dreams come true
During the six weeks of camp, but I failed.
I busted my ass on the sand during my
Laps. The sand was harder than I thought.
The other candidates laughed at me for falling.
I laughed with them thinking they were
Laughing with me. Then the whispers came
And my dreams flew right into the waves.
So now I have this shitty job as a
Beach pass seller. Every day I watch
My friends save lives and work on their tans in
An enormous chair. I envy them and
The high chair for being so close to the
Water. The jealousy grows inside of me.
