change, feelings, history, identity, Love, relationships, self, Uncategorized

cracked polaroid

did you think I wouldn’t notice
the cracks        scratches              broken buttons

I tried to use it
only to find everything hazy and unrecognizable

 

                                   why 

can’t we fix it
don’t we have any memory of it saved                            somewhere

at least we’ll remember

most of it comes out to be
åÏΤëΓ↡∅Πš of what it truly is                       anyhow

but what is it truly?

are we looking at what we want to see
or what it really is

what is it truly?
at last we             re m emb   e          r 

Standard