This is quite tacky
as it’s a Tic Tac container.
It has been with me
through the best and worst of times
like when I fell and broke my leg
it was with me.
When I won second in the year eight cross country
it was with me.
And then some times,
It’s just there for me.
Like this morning
It was in my pants pocket,
And yet I remember putting it in my
Safe box last night.

For me it’s special
but to others
Its trash.
It’s special to me,
I don't know why
but it is,
all the same.