Hunger. A condition in which one's body is desperately yearning for some sort of nutrition, may that be through food or something else. No, hunger is not always limited to one's physical state. Most, in fact, are based on the starvation that someone so deeply desires yet cannot find.
She's looking.
Looking for fulfillment. Looking for that feeling of satisfaction when she finds someone that just might love her. Until that person has been spotted among that multitude of shallow, superficial beings, she will keep looking without the slightest bit of rest. Her eye lids weigh heavily upon her weary eyes as she travels such long distances in order to find him. The only one who can truly love her with all he has to offer.
Standing before me in the dark is the reflection of a pale, blue eyed teenager with stripes of mascara dripping down her cheeks. Her bleached blond hair is snarly and tangled, but this is the least of her problems. When she glances to the girl's stomach, it is bulging from beneath her camisole. She clutches her hands to her stomach in an effort to stuff it back so that it may be flattened. Obviously, she is unsuccessful and only hears her stomach groan hungrily.
Hunger. Again. It never ends.
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