the sharpie humans

Every person that comes into your life

is a part of your passage.

Sometimes,

they are temporary.

But sometimes,

they walk into your story,

and you have this feeling

that they’re never going to leave.

Their presence is written in permanent marker,

the kind that bleeds through the page

just to remind you that they’re there.

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