Bloom

What you call a fresh start
start not with a change of heart
but with a different mindset

In the mind, old friends lurking
hazy visions swirling


New feelings entertwining the old ones
Crushed, they are erased
Giving way to the new clans

Those friends,
now turned mere acquaintances
asking for reasons, answers

Insults, raised hands
I can bear
For these are only dew drops on leaves
But they will not if they hear...

"I simply no longer care"

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