I want to create,
Something bigger than boredom.
That has a power,
One cannot consume.

I want to create
A nature of my mind
With thorns and pleasure
Just for myself.

Do you think it’s selfish?
For me to care.
To love me
And all my quirks.

They say I can’t do it
That I have no talent
But why do I have to have it
To fulfill my dreams.

I always felt
like something’s missing
But now I know
I want to create.