A poem written during the relapse... Desperate!

Hunger...
By: Kim Hembry
April 9, 2011

The hunger wells up within me.
The hunger to be free-
The hunger to see-
What's happening in me...

The hunger is strong.
Strong and intense-
It builds in suspense-
I need to break free...

The hunger wells up.
It never breaks-
Not much more I can take-
Please help me...

The hunger is real.
I need an appeal-
So I can finally feel-
God's sweet victory!