anything

It doesn't has to something perfect

Could be anything.

Not a love, not a friendship

not an empty diary, or a filled one

Could be half filled,

or left away at the first sentence

could be just doodling

or some high art for the museums of next generations

Could be invisible like pain

like rain

Or your darkest weirdest anomaly

your torn out denim jeans

or broken streetlight.

Just keep something,

to call yours.

Just let them keep something,

to call it theirs.