garbage
I’m deleting you from my hard drive.
So I can stop loving you.
Every apologetic document that I never sent
trashed
So I can crumple you up and throw you out
not recycling or compost
you’re irredeemable.
So I can begin to hate you
til you’re ready for me to erase you.
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