miss me?

it hurts

it hurts because i’m insecure

because i believe

without the faintest shiny oilspot of doubt

that you don’t miss me when i’m not there

i don’t matter as much,

you are happy

without me

wouldn’t notice,

if i stopped talking

(to you, to anyone, to everyone)


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