Hunger

I hunger

Often

But rarely do I feast

More often I must content myself

With someone else's leftovers

At a time not of my choosing

Or worse

I starve

Starve and ache

 

 

I wrote that poem in my head last month, and because I was too lazy to find pen and paper, I wrote it into my SL profile picks instead. Since then, it's probably been making people wonder what the heck it's about, or why I wrote it!

 

I'm not going to answer those questions here, though. Sorry to leave people still wondering. But at least now that it's written down somewhere else, I can remove it from my picks!

 

#NotMakingMuchProgressInLifeButAtLeastIGotThisOneThingDone

Done