What is there to want?
Lately, I've been thinking what do I need friends for?
What do I need a relationship for?
Someone to talk to? Someone, to hug when I'm sad?
A listening ear? Support on my writing craft? Don't need that, strangers always show more support.
Someone to hang with?
Someone, to make memories with?
What do I need from others that I can't give myself?
This may be a selfish thought. I just don't know what value I add to anyone's life or what value they add to my life either.
So, I don't know what to want from these relationships or friendships anymore.
I don't know what is there to want. -J.S.
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Bare Soul
PoetryMy Bare Soul can be found at the pit of the glistening waterfalls where my words reside. My loud vulnerability. My truth that I do not hide. My voice although unheard, my words make it come alive. Although it trembles, my hand or pen in it never sha...
