you make it look easy
and I'm jealous of the way
your daily life since
hasn't been flooded with
constant reminders
because it all transpired here ―
that month you thanked me for
my house,
my room,
my bed,
my work,
my roommates,
my spot by the river,
my favourite mountain ―
the one I'm forced to view each morning…
it all happened here;
so far from anywhere
you ever need to be
so easy for you to
move on as though
nothing ever happened
but in the rather
unfortunate case
for me,
there's no escaping
your memory
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Skylar Whitney
Introvert at heart. Lover of journaling, free-verse poetry, and poutine.
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