The celebrations came and went
without my attendance
I didn’t even send a text message
& I don’t regret it
How was yesterday any different?
Cute. It wasn’t.
I was never the same person
so if I’m astray you don’t need to
pay attention
I hope the next card you send
is “my condolences,”
for our murdered connection.
Put down the knife.
I may be the only one who sees it
but I am not crazy
simply suspended
forever in
dis | belief
–LM
Very intriguing portrayal of that slow frosting of close connections and the numbness after.
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You’ve described my current situation well. Thank you Tom. ❤
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So, so good. I can relate 🖤🖤
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Thank you! ❤ ❤
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You’re so welcome 🖤
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