This is a great piece of poetry. It really opens up a whole box-load of questions: How well do we ever know anyone else? How much is ‘enough’? Are our needs and desires ever the same as those of others? Can we, ourselves, ever truly be understood? The list is endless. Really enjoyed this.
She's in Prison 
Wow. The honesty is beautiful. Powerful. I know this feeling.
Thank you. I always appreciate knowing others understand where I’m coming from!! Thanks for continually sticking with me on this journey of a blog 🙂
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“Everything I’ve ever let go of has claw marks on it.”
― David Foster Wallace
This is a great piece of poetry. It really opens up a whole box-load of questions: How well do we ever know anyone else? How much is ‘enough’? Are our needs and desires ever the same as those of others? Can we, ourselves, ever truly be understood? The list is endless. Really enjoyed this.
Thank you! Glad I sparked some contemplation 🙂