What else could feel better than this?

Than being able to brush you off without feeling any sort of guilt
Than being able to go through days without thinking about your stupid face
Than being able to look at you without feeling a lump in the throat

Than being able to stick around despite your absence
Than being able to be just who I am regardless of your presence

Than being able to not feel anything.

I feel free.

And I’m kinda hoping that’s synonymous with happy.


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