Paper Napkins

For anyone who doesn’t follow Conceited Crusade, this is my new post.Image result for  crumbled paper napkin images

There’s a brokenness in his words

I feel his pain, his disappointment, his darkness

He doesn’t know how beautiful it makes him

A complete human being

Full of messy blood and pent up toxins

The brokenness in me understands the brokenness in him

And yet,

with him I feel less broken

There are things about him I may never comprehend

Like his obsession with paper napkins

Or his delight in horrible sci-fi movies

But I see every part of him that he doesn’t want me to see

His soul is like the midnight sky

And everyone knows just how much I love midnight

 

*Prompt: Napkin

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About samlobos

I am an avid fan of creating narratives in my head about random experiences and quotes for future books I will probably not write. I harbor a 15 year old girl in my psyche and like to solve world issues when I'm half asleep. View all posts by samlobos

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