the root of it all

if early years
were so fulfilling
why is today devoid
of warmth in veins
soul starved of affection

never have childhood memories
been so vivid
emptiness stands out
beneath neon light

some places, reminders
of how broken and needy
these cells have become

~~~

© annie scribes 2019
all rights reserved

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