My kindness is conditional
upon kindness in return;
concern and love
poured upon me
during parched times.
If you drain me
without filling me
and even try to rob me
of self-love
then you create a cave
in which evil whispers
echo and increase.
These urge me to drink dry
the goodwill of others —
insatiable thirst
That’s heavy. Love reading your thoughts 🙂
Thanks! ❤