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
 
                                                     
                                                 
                                        

 
				         
		            	