29. They Are All Hungry

Some never find their fill.

cest me vie

I am Hungry.
HUNGRY
For passion and experience.
For life and the journey.
My Hunger grows every day
It groans from the pits of my
SOUL.
It Roars from the bottom of my
CHEST.
The hungrier I become the more 
RAGE.
I feel inside.
I’m starving
For equality and acceptance.
Emaciated from my patience.
and weakened by the hunt.
I am hungry

trust no one

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