A Favorite Old T-Shirt

I have a favorite old T-Shirt,

I've had it for a very long time,

It's been stained a lot of times,

But I really don't mind,

It has a lot of holes on it,

But I still wear it,

It's been worn out,

But I am at ease with it,

I am secured when it's on me,

If feels like home when I'm wearing it.

Today I wore my favorite old T-shirt,

Unluckily it got caught by a nail,

Sorrow has filled my heart when I saw it,

My old T-shirt got ripped apart,

I tried to sew it together,

But the stitches were too obvious,

It doesn't feel comfortable anymore,

I have foreseen this but I tried to ignore it,

I know I have to let go of it,

I took it off and laid it on my bed,

Tears started to fall as I folded it,

I look back and reminisce,

The memories and values it contains,

One last time I embraced it,

I whispered my farewell

and kissed my favorite old T-shirt goodbye.