No Effort Cuts Deeper
Friendships can
hurt and cut
deeper than any blade
ever could.
"We will still hang out"
Half a year
gone.
Not one hang out.
We don't text anymore,
I stopped texting first
to
everyone.
I realised how many dead
plants I've been watering.
I wondered how long it
would take
for someone to notice I had
gone quiet too.
Turns out silence only
echoes when it comes from them.
Actions cut deep.
But no actions,
no effort cuts
deeper.
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