Monthly Archives: March 2015


Sometimes, I forget it’s a┬áneed.
So focused on the world’s movement,
I assume that not wanting
is the same as not needing
and I miss the pangs.
The subtle, lingering craving
to taste,
to feel,
to be filled,
to satisfy.
Because sometimes,
you don’t know how hungry you are
until you start to eat.


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