found among other scraps
... kinda like life actually
scrap 1
waves of emotion
sweep over me
and recede
taking as it leaves
pieces of my soul
eroding
my microscopic self
becoming different
becoming new
becoming the core
of what i am
scrap 2
why you
you're not what i would have
imagined for myself
if you were a coat
i'd've walked by
never thinking to try you on for size
how would you fit?
if i buttoned you up
could i still move around?
would you give me room to breathe?
or would you be constricting and suffocating
until i would rather freeze
than wear you
you're not my style
a navy blue pinstripe
i'm more red faux fur
with a boa in black
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