It still hurts
To watch a car pull away
Knowing goodbye
as only a months-long chasm,
If luck should strike.
After all these years,
A childhood of summer vacations
At a chaotic second home-ish.
An “Aunt-ing”
Amid the loss of self,
the sewing together of the new
with what was left to scavange.
After being boiled and cut open
And having parts added ad removed
Goodbye burns deeper.
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I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty
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The people are my sister, her long term boyfriend and their daughter (my niece )
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