Feeling faded Like the blue Jean's
Tucked away in the top drawer
Something that no longer fits
But not ready to let them go
Too many memories
And just the comfort of familiar
But I know the truth
I've grow too big
And they pinch and bind me
Sometimes, in transition
We feel like we're wearing those jeans
When were just vibing in our own skin
But we can discard it
Or choose to keep it
Just like the blue jeans
And tucking it away
in the top drawer
Changes nothing
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