I want the breeze in my hair-
I want the smell of snowflakes
tickling my nose.
I want sunshine.
I want violent winds and grey skies.
I want it all at once.
I want to live in the city with its flashing lights.
I want to see the countryside,
Breathe in new life.
I want to be a lawyer, a writer, a musician,
a chef, an artist, anything and everything.
I want to be famous or obscure,
I’m not that picky.
I want beauty.
I want love.
I want attention.
But all I really ever wanted
was to be left alone.
I want to be powerful and independent-
I want someone- anyone,
to take care of me.
I want to care more about this-
I want to stop caring at all.
I want to live life the way I planned,
held back only by my own whims.
I want to know what I really want.
- well…
I know what I really want.
I want it all.
I want everything-
Dangerously close to wanting
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