Lost Scribbles

I found this today while going through some papers in my room. This is how I kill time at work.


Writing my life on pieces of paper and strewing them across the earth. Wishing them well and hoping they won’t be found, but that they find what they need. Post-it notes carry my heart. The back of used letter sheets have my mind printed on them. Torn apart and thrown away in the blue recycle bin.


2 thoughts on “Lost Scribbles”

  1. Oh my! That’s what I do at work.. I write lists, ideas, the first line of a poem. After I am done i just put it in the bin because I am scared that my colleagues will read them

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