The Wish Master by intoxicated411

The Wish Master:
You get 7 wishes.
But you have some rules.
No death or corruption
To be brought on the fools.
And no Love to be brought unto
People or you.
And last but not least.
You have to complete them all.
Or you will fall.
And your heart will go black.
And every single wish I will take back.

You:
I want to feel like I have a way out.
I want to feel clouds and not the ground.
Excuse me if I’m not being real
But I want to feel.
Something other than the pain
Of not being able
To fly away
To soar away.
I wish I had wings.

I want a way of being able to be seen
To have a face
That doesn’t make people see
The fake me.
I only show my real one.
In my poetry.
I wish I were pretty.

To have a voice
Has been my dream.
To let the world hear.
The sound of my heart beat.
To have talent and poise.
And not just make loud noise.
I wish I could sing.

I’ve always wanted
A hand that’s connected to my heart.
That could draw anything.
Not just simple designs
But know true art.
To put the images in my mind on paper
I wish I could draw.

My life seems like it’s out of control.
Pulling me down into a great big hole.
Its not so bad
Until the feelings catch you by surprise
And the only thing to do
Is close your eyes
I wish I had the perfect life.

I want a way with words.
To let them come out understood
Not in shambles
And in stupid rhymes
But in perfect meaning.
That puts tears in your eyes.
I wish I were clever.

And last but not Wish Master
Even though its against the rules.

I want the one
Who will have had me from hello.
Who will never let go.
The one of my dreams.
Who will make my heart fly.
And make me feel beautiful.
Who makes my voice sound the best.
So when they hear me
The crowd will cry.
And makes me draw my heart
On document
With a pen.
Someone who will make my life
Seem perfect
If they can.
Just by being with me.
Who brings out
The clever words I’m looking for
In the way
That makes you ask for more.