Tuesday, 7 February 2012

Faith, Few Clothes, And Each Other.

I remember how I felt when I was in that space.

The smell.

The sun, blocked by the blinds still seeps in enough to remind me.
A sepia setting, cream wallpaper that lumped when the rain fell
I feel it's damp in disgust thinking,
"I do not want to be here"
Yet, I constantly wander.

The television, stacked on top of books, the coat hanger, uncoiled and inserted for some clarity, this to me was normal.

A bunk bed for two, one clearly too old however, it was all we had

Faith, few clothes, and each other.

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