I have two constant insatiable needs:
clarity and validation and I usually get
neither.
the only true constant  is my suffering
and that is how I relate to others.
my suffering is a secret comfort
because it allows connection.
we only know feelings by comparison.
this defines humanity:
our perpetual hunger,
our perpetual processing about the matter,
and then, the inevitable suffering that follows.

 

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