My Guide To Life

I Am Stained

You've read the poem mirrors right? Yeah,well this will be slightly different.

I am a white shirt,

I was born innocent and pure like everyone else,

Like a new white shirt,

Then things happened,

Screaming,

Shouting,

Homework,

Friendship,

Dead pets,

Mental Health,

Death,

We turned into a black shirt,

We couldn't see the light,

The brightness,

We died,

Others we grey,

Close to black but grey,

Black shirts then burned,

Grey's turned black,

And white's turned grey,

Then another white shirt helped us,

Or we helped ourselves,

We started the rinse cycle when no one else would!

Our shirts are stained but they are white,

Now everything is set right,

We are stained,

I am stained,

How about you?