My mind was elsewhere.
It kept drifting between what might have been, what is and what could be in the future.
I'm happy, but I'm never satisfied. I always want more and feel confined by my situation.
I am in control of my own destiny, so why am I so scared to break out?
It's simple: I want it all.
I want freedom, but I want boundaries
I want independence, but I want familiarity
I want choice, but I want direction
And you know what your mother always told you... "I want never gets"
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