Wants
Sometimes I want to do bad things:
have sex
do drugs
fail classes
But I can't and I know that.
I want to make my life my own:
sleep all the time
no more school
give up
But I know that those aren't options.
I want to be addicted to something
something other than addiction
but something similar
something that takes me away
But I don't have the ability to do that.
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