the braclet on my right wrist snapped today. without any strain, it seems, it just snapped off. i took the piece into my hands and tied numerous knots into it. a knot ontop of itself and so forth. i then took the end piece into my mouth. with teeth marks, i'll leave my imprint through rubber in exchange for the memory.

leaving it be may have been the easiest route, but instinct played presence.

although the knowledge may be desired and valid, a part speaks saying no point. with fading memory and lacking importance, i'll never speak a word. instead i'll leave it to you.

to leave it be.