Shedding

There's no trick to figuring it out
I'm breathing easier now that you're out of our house but I'm still getting used to
the shedding of you

Stomach burbling, an unshakeable sense of urgency, but I'm alone in it as always anyway

I don't think you knew what you were saying most of the time
And your childhood didn't equip you to safely socialize and express what was weighing on your mind instead of projecting

I don't dislike you
You taught me so much
But I'm happier not staying in touch



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Writer(s): Sullivan Smither
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