I trust in trinkets.
Small things about myself that i gift to people to see who they are.
Small things like my favorit song or movie.
Smaller things like my favorit color, or the pet I'd like.
And when thouse remain unbroken, I dare a few more, still small.
And at some point, they know more then what I say.
They know me enough not to mind my duality.
I trust in trinket so small that the reciver cannot hurt me. Not entierly. So that I may have one that they have not touched to rebuild myself with.
I trust in trinkets so small that they will never fully know me. To be unable to see all of me and reject it.
I wonder sometimes, how small I can devide myself up in. Or how much of myself I'm willing to give.
