Wednesday, 7 June 2017

Clothing Story


He hasn't worn me for what seems like a lifetime, I am left lying in a lump on a dirty pile of damp clothes. I was once bright and small but now I'm worn and stretched, I protected my masters dignity but now my dignity is lost.

My owner never really liked me he never even cared about me he wore me once and threw me out, now I feel discarded, a soppy piece of material, I am nothing without my owner,the other rejected clothes didn't have actual feelings,but I did and when I got discarded and thrown onto the dirty pile of damp clothes and never even got one single wash I was furious and I couldn't do anything.

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