hello, my name is angel ashley and today i read a monologue i wrote from the perspective of a penny. a pretty one at that.
what is talking it through?
sometimes things get on my brain and the only thing to do about it is to talk it through.
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pov of a pretty penny
i'm a pretty penny. they pick up on the street, they love and love and say i bring them luck and that ive changed their life, but the moment that they find a fountain, they throw me away for a chance that something better will happen. The chance! As if the life i gave them, that we worked and built together wasn’t good, wasn't worthy, was replaceable. And it feels as if every drowning i endure, every body of water that i find myself at the bottom of keeps washing me away, i'm rusting and ruining, while they run around searching for another me when they discover that the wishes don’t ever come true. Until they clean the fountain and i'm scooped out with the rest of the coins. They dry us off and trade us for something better and were sent out into the world again. The quarters, nickels, and dimes, and toonies and loonies, but i’m just a penny, they don’t even take me anymore, they guess they were right in the end, i'm not worth it, am i?
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