can u truly do immeasurably more than what i have asked or imagined?
i become more and more aware of my state of being.
or the lack thereof.
it’s like this need never ends.
it is never quite fulfilled or filled.
and i just know that
i am so broken.
i can’t help but think…
i am just so broken…
i don’t even know the intricate details of how broken i am or how i am broken.
i just know that i am.