Wearing thin at the seams, soft like old dollar bills Peeling apart premature. Bits of paper. Pictures of a girl. A rusty old switchblade. Pens Pencils Books Letters.
Books still wet with new words, Letters dry with faded grey curls of old.
A wallet bulging with scraps forgotten. A hole in the crotch. A stain on the leg. A breach in the knee. And ripped to shreds where pant meets ground.