It must seethe and boil,
Feel hate, fists coil,
Work in the same office,
Fake a smile,
Too blinkered to understand
How ever much you cut off,
Divorce yourself from your memory
After you destroyed all evidence,
And say it cannot be a friend.
Cut off every angle and avenue,
Method for your heart to mend?
Physicality of what was past or present.
Does not change what happened,
Now a collection of memories,
You can lose time, I’m keeping them.
Happy you’ve moved on,
Happier I continue to face,
darkness of you in this place.
My light is outside,
With fresh air in my lungs
Sterkte in my stride,
I love life my friend.
