This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Augustana chapter and does not reflect the views of Her Campus.
7/6/18
No matter how we pack our closets,
the skeletons stillÂ
come falling out.
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I’ve learned to unpack them,
hang them up, and
watch them decorate my soul.
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Although they have frightened
away many,
the ones who stay I know
can see the beauty
and the painÂ
of those delicateÂ
hanging things.Â