hungry i was when i met him
and hungry i always will stay
if the love that i have for my man
is ignored in a constant way
there's no joy left inside of me
my good years are wasting away
young i was when i met him
i'm just getting starved out with age
Faith Elizabeth Brigham
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hungry-i-was-when-i-met-him/
