Some never find their fill.
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
Bree Paige 
“Emaciated from my patience.
and weakened by the hunt.”
Loved this line
it was so riveting and head shaking. Very Nice
Thank you…
I’m flattered probably because of how honest I wrote those words…
without a thought that someone might find them “riveting” ❤
thank you so much!
Stunning write. Full of desperation and emotion. Very passionate piece.
John
Thank you very much!