All My Things (An Essay)

I collected and organized all my things.

I felt loyal and related to all my things.

Things I could not touch or see.

Things that inevitably travelled with me.

Things I gave power and meaning to.

Things I made matter.

Things I made true.

But in the end, they were all just things.

And things only weighed me down.

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