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People come and go. They talk, judge, make promises, and leave. They leave. They leave. And I just watch. I’m neither waiting for anything nor holding onto hope. I’m not hurt when someone leaves, nor am I happy when they stay. It’s a deep kind of indifference that has become a part of me.
People come and go. They talk, judge, make promises, and leave. They leave. They leave. And I just watch. I’m neither waiting for anything nor holding onto hope. I’m not hurt when someone leaves, nor am I happy when they stay. It’s a deep kind of indifference that has become a part of me.
