Today I washed my Pillow
Today I washed my pillow cases, They had sweat stains and tear traces, That were full of lucid dreams and nightmares, They reeked of reject and unanswered prayers, I used lots of soap, Hoping for a new start and renewed hope, Crossing my fingers that the water washed the pain away, And that I'll wake up to a better day. ~op is moving away in a while to unfamiliar land and with unfamiliar people. addressed it to the people who op would leave behind.
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