Sometimes,
I just want
to be selfish—
—no, I need
to be selfish.
I want to
taste, touch, experience
all this world has,
if only to satisfy
my own
voyeuristic curiosity.
I want to
grab a hold of
a man's collar
as I lean in for
a hungry kiss…
and never let go.
I want to
know the pure ecstasy
of having a
brilliant idea
and watching others
scurry around to
execute my every whim.
I want to
be reckless
uninhibited;
willing to fight
my own freedom
in a caged world.
I want to
be my own inspiration,
independent.
Do not try to
indoctrinate me;
I like my narrow mind
the way
it is.