Clothes

[plotsessions]

I can’t believe what you’ve done.

I don’t know what makes it so easy for you to change clothes when you feel like it. Then dump them in the trash bin just like that, just because you got bored. Because they’re worthless.

Then the clothes hope you’re going to come back to them because you miss wearing them. But you’ll use it to your comfort and advantage do you? That’s how it is anyway.

I can’t believe how much you’ve damaged it. Have you not noticed? The intricate pattern woven into it? The beautiful hues and exquisite, expensive material the cloth was made of? The unique shape and how it drapes around anyone’s body with its richness? Just how priceless it is, even if for some people, it is something they wouldn't really notice?

I guess you just saw shredded threads at the hemline. Yeah, they’re worth throwing right?

And the clothes are still hoping you’ll come back to them.

I can’t believe it but I can’t do anything about now, can I? Reel them in, make them think that they are yours forever. They will please you, and you will do whatever you wish to them, until you feel like throwing them again.

I just hope you see their worth.