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Reminiscent
February 13, 2023
I tell myself I’ve let go because I feel nothing for you anymore.
Truth is, I still keep you around.
In my gallery, poems, dreams, my messages… you’re never truly gone.
Days turned to weeks, weeks to months, months to years yet I still think of you.
It’s not fond memories or bitter reminiscing in my mind, only you.
I keep everything journaled in preparation for my self-deceptive pipe dream, some might call it wishful thinking.
I don’t hate you, I never did. I was just hurt by your truth.
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This is a self-reflective piece that I had written about a time that someone had left me alone when I got attached to them.