Uninsured

Most fail to acknowledge that those that feel the most…
Happiness, anger… and pain.
Especially hurt…
Feel it as such a level.

For they give and give…
All or nothing,
Without assurance they will receive.
Yet every time giving more and more…
Hoping… while building walls…

Maybe one day…

To then find yourself
Feeling the most.
Regretting…

For had I stayed on my own…