The crave... of wanting more
The want of something more in life
When at the end of the day
You still feel a little empty
You can't help but ask is something wrong with me
Working really hard to make money
Buying things that bring you happiness
But at the end of the day
There's still the void
The void and craving of wanting something more
Looking at your phone to message friends...
Yet they all seem too busy
And the void seems to just get bigger
Craving to have someone to talk too
Craving someone too seem interested in you...
As much as you seem interested in them
When you try so hard to make a connection
And it all seems to fall short
Feeling like you are not worth the time
Feeling like you are just second best
Everything only feeding the void...
You try so hard for everything you do
Wishing the void would just go away
That you could just be happy
With the things you already have
But, yet, the void is still there...
About the Creator
Kari Hammond
So, what I have up currently is some old pieces of stuff I did a few years ago. Trying to slowly move back into writing and am super grateful to all those who read.
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