Kind of confused
Kind of annoyed
I don’t want to work on anything I’m supposed to
I don’t want to function at all
I want to create the projects that are sifting in my mind
Always floating in the back of my mind
Poking me in the brain,
Saying, “Don’t you want to make me real instead?”
Such a tempting thing
Such a tempting thing
But I have to keep working
I have to keep going.
I just don’t want to function.
I just don’t want to work on those projects.
I’m sorry school.
What are you giving me?
Why can’t you let me do what I want?
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