The Dream

What I want so bad and dream of all the time.

I wanna party, dance my heart away.
I wanna have so many friends,
be the most entertaining, they'll wanna stay.
Wanna get into lots of sports,
with hopeful and positive purports.
Wanna grow my hair long,
wanna make a song.
Wanna become fit,
build muscle,
and hustle,
with sweat dripping down my back,
cutting no slack.
Wanna be good at math,
but I guess it's not my path.
Wanna travel the world,
not do anything from being told.
Wanna have a romantic interest,
because that's what makes me feel,
bold.
I know it's toxic, but I can't see past it.
Wanna wear dresses confidently,
but I don't because of my lumpy body.
Wanna have straight A's,
work the hardest ever,
until my body decays.
Wanna inspire people,
sing from rooftops.
Have the best looking bedroom.