I want to be a little kid again. NO, I take that back. I want to experience what I should have had back when I was younger. I want to go through what I never had because I was deprived unlike others. I want to go outside on a swing set, and swing ‘til my heart’s content. I want to make my ceiling have glowing stars so I can look up above and think I’m out in the far out country. I want to have a child blanket that I can cling to so that when I’m lonely or upset, it’s always there for me. I want to go outside and venture to wherever I need to and search for bugs and plants, and pick the flowers for my family.
I want it all.