Need And Want — Summary

I need to let go I need to be free But for some reason I can't I can't let you go I can't set myself free I need to be alone The thoughts of you trouble me I love you and I don't know why In all honesty your thoughts make me cry I loved you You where mine Now I have suicidal thoughts all the time "I love you Andrew" Is all I can think Why can't you love me too? Can I just say goodbye? Really all I want to do is die

Me My life Not you and yours You're my mother Not my lord You should tell me to brush my teeth Not you hate me You should tell me to take out the garbage Not I'm a piece of shit Why mom? Do you hate me so? You kicked me out You left me with no home So where do I go? This house is not a home This life is not living This breath is not breathing All I want is for you to love me Is that so much to ask?

I had a friend His name was Jaylen Now he's gone Does no one see How much it hurts "You need to get over it" I need to have time His death was hard I love him a lot He was my friend And you're not

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Adain Michael's "Need And Want" is a raw, direct poem about pain that has piled up from several directions. The speaker is stuck between needing to let go and being unable to. In the first section, they are tangled up in a love that hurts, and the thoughts of that person leave them in tears and wishing to die. The second section turns to a mother. The speaker says she should be saying ordinary, caring things like "brush your teeth" and "take out the garbage," but instead says hateful ones. Being kicked out only deepens the sense that nowhere feels like home.

The final section mourns a friend named Jaylen, who is gone. Others tell the speaker to "get over it," and the speaker pushes back, asking for time. The mood is heavy, lonely, and unguarded. Short, plain lines make it feel like someone speaking honestly, without dressing anything up. If the poem reflects real feelings, it's worth taking seriously, and talking to a trusted adult or a support line can help.

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