Lilith III
I rushed over to my old bag, the one I brought from my hometown,
“It has to be here...please be here,” I mumbled as I scanned through the backpack,
“Found it,” I smiled, looking at my alleged lucky coin.
Mel and I grew up poor but eventually, Mel's family could afford to buy a used television, then a computer, toys, but even at garage sales, we still couldn't. I was digging through junk in the basement, desperately searching for anything I could play with, and that how I found it– my lucky coin.