Crevices

The crevices on this chair encompass every little detail of mine.
Within it you will find deep thoughts that I shared sitting exactly here.
The range of my emotions hidden within this chair vary from buckets of tears to hours of laughter.
The crevices on this chair are deeper than you think.
A chair is where we come to sit and relax after a long day.
We don’t think about this but it shares almost everything that we do.
Hidden in the creases and bumps throughout I find what I never want to revisit.
The crevices on this chair reach deeper into me than I realized.
It swallows all of my thoughts and leaves the files within itself for me to revisit my dreadful (or joyous) memories.
I guess you can say this chair is actually a part of me. A part I thought would disappear.
But the reality is, diving into the crevices of this chair are memories that will never fade.
Deep within the comfort of this chair, when I finally can come home and settle down, is my life.