What is Lacking
By Lara •
I feel empty.
Wanting.
Dried up inside a shell.
I should draw something.
Anything.
But I try to no avail.
I want desire.
Tingling.
I know I’ve felt it before.
I am hungry.
Starving.
My spirit requires more.
By Lara •
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