The Unknown.

I sit and wait.

For what?

I don’t know.

All I know is that I feel hollow and lonely in a crowded room.

All I want to do is scream.

Scream because I’m tired of waiting.

Waiting for something or someone I don’t know about.

I don’t know why I’m waiting, but I am.

I’m starting to grow more and more impatient as the years pass by.

I don’t know if it’s something I need or someone I want.

Yet I still sit here, waiting for the unknown to occur.

2010 (c) Jennifer Gioia

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