I took a break from being a friend
To be shitty and lazy and human,
Not to live up to what my future's
been.
The heartbreak, if not the mistake, may
mend.
It's not having done wrong and been
right.
It's not even the fact that I survived.
It's that my mistake came to define
Your life,
and I've learned to cease letting it
define
Mine.
How can I be fine with being fine?
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