|| Adjective ||

I got scraps and pieces of parts of wholes

So from others I sneaked and stole

What I got was the skin you shed

Before you dropped everything and fled

On a wild goose chase I run

Picking up abandoned pieces and then left with none

There was never enough to fulfill my thirsty heart

It always wanted more right from start

– a.h.


” She was never mentioned to anyone because we simply didn’t have enough of her to share. ” – I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings, Maya Angelou


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