I want to write
I want to create, produce, and originate
I want freedom
To laugh and to cry
To use imagery in poetry
To draw, to muse, to inspire
I want to fail
To cry so ******* my knees I choke on all of my pain
I want to be challenged
And I want to learn
I want to sing and dance
To hum to myself in a large crowd
To want to hold hands
To make music that begs to be replayed a 37th time
I want to take pictures that make people understand beauty
And I want to draw the things I see in my head
I want to love, to feel, to hurt, to heal
But most of all
I want to write