you will get used to the cold embrace
of loneliness
you will cherish how numb you are
when you think of them,
how they hurt you
how they took you for granted
how they often forgot you are human
- a feeling human
one day you will unfurl all the memories
and scatter them like chaff
and watch them disappear
and feel nothing about it
one day you will get used to not
missing them
and on that day, you will live as
though they never existed
and you will be free
alone, but free
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