Every year I ask for hope,
And every year I get let down
So I stopped wishing,
Wishing for the impossible.
Though admittedly
Something changed,
And now I'm hesitant
To show my hope towards next year.
I wish for friends,
Specifically one that can drive.
I wish for mental health
And maybe less days that I cry.
I wish to go to work
And be able to buy things.
I wish to learn on my own
Without the expectation of college.
I wish for less lonely days.
I wish to get up from bed.
I wish to be more productive.
I wish-
I wish for something to look foreword to,
Something that makes life worth living.
I hope that's the one thing that comes true.
My poor heart can't take it.
Calm music, friendly nights,
Road trips, sunsets,
Even a nap or two.
I wish to spend these with someone.
I want to spend these with someone.
Someone to look foreword to,
That is truly all I want
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Micky's Poems
PoetryA collection of my poems that I post on Tumblr. Warnings will be included before certain poems.
