These Underwear Have Meaning

When was the last time I’ve cleaned out my closet?


Not the one where my graphic tees and sweats lie.


The one where my broken friendships haven’t been removed.


And my unhealed family traumas haven’t been folded.


I’m trying to make space for new connections,


And I haven’t even decluttered the dresser to my ex’s mistreatment.


Even a bit scared to open the bins to self awareness.


Because then, I’ll actually have to face my misconduct.


So I keep the door shut,


And hope you’ll accept my mess.

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