"just throw that bag away, it's torn and disheveled anyway," they told me;
a bag
full of broken keychains of my favorite characters back in 7th grade;
a bag
full of crushed up snacks from that one halloween event in school;
a bag
full of group assignments that formed found family;
a bag
full of crumpled up paper airplanes from that one math class where my guy friend and i were doing nothing but annoying each other;
a bag
full of nothing
but a million memories.