
For this time,
Just this once
I don’t wanna be a choice
I wanna be a dream
I wanna be someone who’s asked not told
I wanna be a boss for once, be bold
I wanna be a fire, a desire, the one to hire
I wanna be a hope, the one to throw the rope
I wanna be the earth, a worth, maybe a re-birth
I wanna sing my verse, rehearse, to the universe
I wanna say no, ten times in a row
I wanna have glow, to flow, this time not slow
I wanna choose, for once, not the one being chosen
For this time,
Just this once
I swear, I wanna feel ME, some glee, I wanna feel free
I wanna grow out sprouts, I wanna be a tree
I wanna write my fate, I wanna be the pen
I wanna act my will, I wanna be the men
I wanna be a star, a war, a leader of the bar
I wanna be a king, a thing, the one who puts a ring
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A/N:
I’m feeling like getting my mental health back together. I just wish I make it to the end.
About the Creator
Maryam Batool
Life already feels like 28!
I write what I believe in
Life's HARD, trust me! I'm already a little tired. But, I gotta live anyway!
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