Day Thirteen

Untitled: Random Lines Throughout the Day

praying in closets
tucked away from
applauding eyes


in response to my best friend’s bag
Me: “Why don’t you ever wear that bag?” It’s beautiful.
R: “Because it’s falling apart…”

sometimes the most beautiful things
are things that are falling apart


i miss childhood…
everything seemed bigger,
and yet smaller
at the same time

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