Kayfucius

A collective of thoughts, poetry, writing works, blurbs, and other randomosity

I don’t even think about you

anymore;

You’re more a fleeting thought

or a passing memory these days;

And even scrolling past a picture of us

or you

doesn’t hit my heart as hard as it

once did –

Now I’m just…

grateful, and wish you the best.

My scars are healing

and the triggers are releasing

and all I want now these days,

for myself

and even for you,

is peace.

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