Jun 2021
i am not a lost glove, destined to a life
without my other half.
i am the muddied coat of a child,
abandoned on the playground,
lonely but created to be alone.
you may find me in the lost and found;
clean me up, take me home.
no other boot to be discovered,
no sock left behind.
i was whole then, i am whole now.
without my other half.
i am the muddied coat of a child,
abandoned on the playground,
lonely but created to be alone.
you may find me in the lost and found;
clean me up, take me home.
no other boot to be discovered,
no sock left behind.
i was whole then, i am whole now.
i wasn’t created for a one true love but instead made to be loved and worn and abandoned and loved and worn again, complementary but never not complete.
