isn't it such a shame when we tie people to objects
it was my favorite shirt
i buried it in the back of my closet
i never wore it again
today i picked it up
it all came back
you came back
i want you to go away
but i hung you back up
along with my dignity and pride
and told myself i'd wear it one day
that day will never come
Dec 31, 2018
Dec 31, 2018 at 5:26 PM UTC
isn't it such a shame when we tie people to objects
it was my favorite shirt
i buried it in the back of my closet
i never wore it again
today i picked it up
it all came back
you came back
i want you to go away
but i hung you back up
along with my dignity and pride
and told myself i'd wear it one day
that day will never come
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