hunger growls
it begs to be fed
while i lay ready for slumber
as its voice is much softer
than the monster
on its knees
needing rather than wanting
maybe another night
it'll receive its prize
if it was just a bit harsher
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Feelings On Paper
Poetrypoems and feelings of a new chapter in the story we call life; welcome to a journey of emotions going into adulthood
