Nothing is enough.
My home, clean and settled.
It’s not enough.
Food in the refrigerator.
It’s not enough.
Long hair and pretty face.
Not enough.
Full belly is good.
It empties, eventually.
Work that pays.
Admiration of colleagues
Affection of good people
Attention from lovers
I have it
It’s not enough
I am scared
I do not want to be alone
And all I want is to be left alone
Please just let me organize my drawers
Wash my dishes
Grind the coffee
Tell you how to wear your pants
And cut the lemons.
Wait, where are you going?





