have you ever wondered why you have things, When you look around and see a room full of stuff and think, if it came down to it, shouldn't the only things that i have be whatever i would risk saving in a fire.
Or what i would pack with me for a month trip in some foreign land.
Being a pack rat somehow.... i feel like i need every little thing in my room. From a rusty whistle, to a bag of pipe cleaners. From the candle glasses after their long gone out, and the notebook that i haven't written anything useful in since i was 12.
Staring at the ceiling, illuminated by the dull glow of this screen... I wonder whats really keeping them here...
Whats really keeping ME here.....
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