We Are To Attached

We are to attached Our lives have many forms. These are our remainders. To give our stuff up it seems to be to much. Emotional and Physical. Our scars We hang on until tomorrow. Memories from yesterday's. Our things we collect are are treasures. And I ask Can what we hold in our hands be the same. As in our hearts for people we no longer see. Do you follow me? It just a thing like a piece of paper Or clothes? Who knows We are to attached that a fact. That why we move on to a smaller space. It help clean out. Even though we think what a waste. To leave behind. But it happens to all of us in good time.