Feed me
I’m hungry
Hungry for
Knowledge
Love
Understanding
Am I a gaping wound
or a black hole?
The analogy is moot
when compared to
my hunger
my need
my desire
Help me
I’m drowning
drowning in an ocean
of famine
of frustration
of possible ignorance
You hold the food
that will satiate me
You hold the plan
that will bring my desires
to fruition
You hold the key
to open my door
But alas
you too
are trapped
inside me
Will I ever let you out?