Alas, I am alone with my thoughts
again. It doesn’t seem to matter much,
day or night or somewhere in between.
Time’s a meaningless concept here,
these days. Ah yes, these days,
nothing much I want to say about them!
So many unspoken apologies birthed this
relentless, insatiable hunger. Hunger that
claws and rips and tears with jagged teeth
at a reality I no longer wish to be mine.
But after pretending so long, how can I be sure
of what I wish it were instead?
4/30/24
Hunger
Karen McCaskey 
That makes me think.
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Love the ending of this one. @samanthabwriter from Balancing Act
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Deep and painful. Well done.I hope you’re enjoying the A to Z Challenge. Please check out the giveaway on my blog.
J Lenni Dorner~ Speculative Fiction & Reference Author and Co-host of the April Blogging #AtoZchallenge
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