Labels:text | screenshot | font OCR: virago Styrofoam At this moment, (Well now I suppose it was quite a few moments past) At that moment in my life He was the filler Say I was a cardboard box empty and unprepared to be shipped elsewhere as I did not contain anything But I needed to depart and the men who packed and shipped boxes like me (only the others actually held a valuable within) dumped a bunch of styrofoam so I would be more worthy And now looking back on my words I realize that this metaphor came out all wrong I was the one who made him a filler Not knowing it then, but I know it now I don't think that it made me more deserving of life, but it did make me feel as if I did have one Because life doesn't feel like life if you're unhappy and lonely (And we all know how much fun styrofoam can be) But. Hesitant ly and halt ...
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