careful, or it’s back in the closet for you

if my blanket could speak
I honestly

wouldn’t need it to.

it’s warm,

silent,

it never judges me,

it’s always there.

what more could I ask for?

if my blanket could speak

it would probably say:

“get up. get out. move on.”

I honestly

wouldn’t want it to.

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careful, or it's back in the closet for you by Dimitrios Kokkinos is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International License

a formal apology

put a gun to my head and still

I won’t be able to tell when it was

I first became so bad at

not missing you.

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a formal apology by Dimitrios Kokkinos is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International License

white Christmastime

snow is at its prettiest
with a roof above your head.
hope there's one for you too, out there.

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white christmastime by Dimitrios Kokkinos is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International License