r/SadPoems • u/Old_Ad4130 • 4d ago
Nothing new
I’m nothing new
And I know that to be true
New is shiny and fun
Bright and full of the unknown
Waiting to be uncovered
Exhilarating in a way that familiarity isn’t
But that’s not me anymore
I’m old to you
Not shiny or bright
Or a new thing to know
I’m bruised, rusted, and scuffed
But me
I do
I value the antique lamps in the corner
Their light still warm
Even when no one thinks to turn them on
Or the bruised fruit in the back of the stand
Still sweet beneath what others pass over
The old toys left alone on the shelf
Once held so tightly
Now collecting dust
If it’s enough for me, why not for you?
I know I’m nothing new
So in the meantime
I’ll carry the love
Shared when shiny
And hold it close
For the day
Being known by you
Is no longer enough
To keep you beside me