I wish I had a normal life with parents and going to parties and having fun.
I wish I could see my mum again, at least one last time to say goodbye.
I wish I didn’t have anxiety problems, depression and OCD.
I wish I didn’t have to pretend to be happy all the time.
I wish I could actually meet my brothers and sisters and let them know I actually exist.
I wish I had a proper family, not just an aunt and an uncle.
I wish I had people around me who would understand me.
I wish my mum was here so she could hug me and tell me everything will be okay.
I wish my dad would actually talk to me.
I wish people wouldn’t judge me on what they hear.
I wish I found it easier to talk to people so I could get help.
I just wish I would get some good stuff in my life for once.