Another resolution I wish I can keep –
to forget the boy who tore my heart into two.
But he’s a habit I couldn’t break.
I know because I’ve tried,
2 years and still counting.
So to the boy who left and
came back and eventually
disappeared again –
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‘I hope you are well.
I hope you are happy.’
But now as I bid farewell to 2016,
to him I must do the same.
Here’s to a new year free of him.