Want.

I want to know what’s it’s like to not want to stand in the middle of the road
I want to feel what it’s like to want to go home
I want to see what it’s like to live happily
I just want to live and not hate to breathe
I want to be able to stay in one place and not have to leave
I want to not always have the urge to scream
I want to not hate the world that I see
I want to feel like laughters a medicine that can fix me
I want to know what it’s like to not hate your life
I want to not be depressed and look like a hopeless mess
I just want to be alive, I promise that I don’t want to die

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