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I want it back

I want to rummage

Through the garbage

Of everything that was stripped from me

Salvage whatever I can

I want a piece of something I can recognize

Something mine

The things that have been taken

I want them back

Wash a chalkboard and it looks fresh and clean

But you can not see

Imprints left behind

From fingers long forgotten

The holes from all the tacked up memories

The scratches and the wear

And I didn't want a fresh board

I didn't ask for this

I'm tired of wishing for things I can't have

People are going to judge you.

You Belong

You Belong