Sometimes,
I want to walk and just walk,
Without knowing where to go,
Without knowing the consequences,
And without any concern.

They said you could reach everything you want,
But within a second,
They doubt your dreams,
Asking so many why.

Having backbones to support is great,
But what if they're the ones who broke your spirit?
I definitely knew they want the best of me if possible,
But have they ever wonder I am the one who hurts more than them?
Please tell me what it's like to be needed than wanted.