as you've always had
and you have the same jarring gaze
that finds me every time.
You occupy the part of my mind
that I'm trying to eradicate,
You are the part of my heart
that I am having removed.
You are the memories and moments
that I am steadily overwriting
and you are the mangy stray dog
that I am choosing to ignore.
Your presence no longer has potency,
I am not swayed or stilled by you,
and you can move in and out of these rooms
as you wish; I won't notice.
See, you've stayed the same,
never changed or grown,
like the waves of the sea,
like a chronic disease,
and I have no need
of you
at all.
TOLD!
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