My Life In My Pocket

It is little, black and silver.
Tt reminds me of my family,
and scratched glass.
Like knowing that there will be a new one.
It is what makes me anxious,
waiting for a text.
So many beautiful memories.
It brings joy and happiness,
like a personal microphone.
It feels like an accident waiting to happen.
So many beautiful memories
like time travel
like knowing they're right there.
So many beautiful memories,
tucked away in my pocket.

My Life In My Pocket.