My Hunger


  • Passion

    My Hunger

    Tired and restless
    Still wanting more,
    More to know
    To feel
    To love

    Feeling crazed
    Not knowing
    What to do,

    He fills me
    Fills me with joy
    and love

    Words cannot explain,
    How I feel
    Towards him
    This can only help

    When he's not here
    It hurts inside
    and out

    I know,
    I will 
    see him again

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    wolfinlove commented on My Hunger


    I love the line breaks, they fit with the poem and the beats.

    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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