Giovanni Hoff

Wanted
I be getting five stars in GTA just to feel wanted.
Saying I’m done because the stuff inside my head make me feel haunted.
Thinking about my homework like I gata get on it.
Everyone saying life’s out there, but do I even want it.
Always making people smile because I know how it feels not to be wanted.
Going back and forth like am I good or am I evil.
Do I stay with her or do I leave her?
These thoughts switching up in my head like Kronk pull the leaver.
People going in and out of my life like no monogamy.
So I had to be up for the challenge I mean hey I’d choose me.

My poem more closely connects to those who knows how it feels to be in a crowd and feel alone. When everyone is there for you yet you don’t see anyone. To let them know that it’s okay.