Sometimes

Sometimes,
I just want to skip the directions of life.
Go right to the game,
No tutorial needed.
I know I'll regret it later,
But I just don't want to be told what to do,
And how to do it.
Sometimes,
I dream,
And those dreams come back.
Sometimes those dreams are good,
And they make me just want to sleep,
So I can keep living those dreams.
Sometimes they slip away like a little piece of cobweb,
And I have to wait for them to come back,
To remember.
Sometimes,
I am the hug,
Who listens and give you advice,
Trying my best to make you feel better.
And sometimes I just need a hug,
A forever hug.
I just want to cry like a lost kitten in someone's arms,
And feel weightless.
Sometimes,
I want to write the best words the worls has ever seen,
Only to be dissapointed.
And sometimes,
I just want to write something away,
And I don't care about it.
That's when it's the best.
Sometimes,
I don't know what describes me best,
A depressed cow, or a sopping wet cat.
And sometimes I'm a wolf,
Strong and powerful,
Running with the rest of my pack.
Sometimes,
I just don't know,
And that's okay.