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Writer's pictureTR Olivia A Wynn Blackwood

What I Want/What I'm Tired Of



I'm tired of the false promises

I'm tired of the crushed hopes and dreams

So dreadfully tired of being dreadfully

So exhausted by this mere existence


I want to play in the snow

To feel the chill on my cheeks

To feel the numbness in my toes and in my fingertips

To make angels and snowballs and rumble down the white hills


I want romance

I want to gaze into your eyes and see the depths of you

I want to feel all of your love in your every touch

I want the comfort of knowing you


I want luxury

Don't fault me, I want money

Why shouldn't I want to worry less about meeting the bare minimum of my basic needs?

Why wouldn't I want to feel the security that everything I built won't be taken away from me?


I want community

This sense of true belonging and knowing of identity

To have a true understanding of who I am

And live fearlessly to embrace the power that encompasses me


I want peace

Tranquility

Safety

Stability


I'm so sick of the false promises

No assurances, no guarantees

Just waltzing aimlessly unguided in misery

I want to live the life I always wanted for me

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