Wanted
They all want something Most of the time it's not you They want you to be somebody You're not Your parents Your friends They all want something different You box up you Pretty soon you haven't opened it They all some version of you You give them what they want But what about what you want So you find somebody Somebody you can trust You give them a peek of you And they run away They run away so far You don't even know who they are You bury yourself deep You get restless and tired again You look for somebody This time you hit the jackpot.
Sam M
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