Dear World,
My stomach growls and it reminds me of that empty covered. I remember those shelves. I was so short, so young, and still I knew there was nothing. There wasn’t a pack of crackers just out of sight. There was nothing. So now I’m left with a reminder; a reminder that never leaves my side. My stomach growls and it reminds me of that empty covered and how it made me cry.
To the many loved and cherished children of the worldly blest families,
TRUTH