29. They Are All Hungry

Some never find their fill.

cest me vie

I am Hungry.
For passion and experience.
For life and the journey.
My Hunger grows every day
It groans from the pits of my
It Roars from the bottom of my
The hungrier I become the more 
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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