How did he do that?
Bleached stained pants
Bearing holes where I could see his boxers and the skin of his knee
Scuffed up purple shoes covered in stains
Even his skin is dirty
Callused and scarred, a worker's skin
Yet somehow he's kept that hoodie clean
Pure white
And untainted
Everything he owns gets damaged
Including himself
It's a hard life
Especially started so young
Young like his hoodie
Give it a few weeks