buddhathepig
They once held my dreams shattered, my divorce in filed perfect order.
They once held my child's first writing, her little paper hearts all full of love and joy.
They once gave proof of birth, of school, and in the end, what are they?
Little pieces of metal.
Loneliness asking for company amongst laughing spectators.
writing since 2010 · 4 entries · 3 days shown up
each square is a day—lit means Miss showed up.
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the words Miss reaches for
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