This is a tragedy. A sadness I would never wish upon any of my worst enemies. I am feeling this heartbreaking emptiness because I've stained my very favorite pair of undies..... yes, a pair I've held on to for far too long. These undies have been begging me for an excuse to be thrown out. I wore them, refusing to acknowledge the holes I put in em. I sewed the holes back up & ripped em back open, time and time again. I didn't think twice about it because these were the undies. there were no others like it, none that had travelled the distance they had. I acted as though these undies hadn't reached their full potential, like they hadn't gone the extra mile. But they had, and it's all over now. Because now, now I know that my undies are done.