I am a man of many wishes, too many wishes. For a long time, I have lived something completely different from what I wanted to. Now I live the life that I wanted to live, but I find myself wishing for something more.
I know that there is a point where enough is enough and I might have just reached it. I know that there is a spot that I will put myself on, but I will never be able to get out of. Or at least I think I know, because I feel that I have reached that spot.
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