I’ve moved on
I have everything new

What once was
Is no more

Then why am I still thinking about you?

Is it a good thing
That when I think of you
The cringing that once was
Is now wondering what could be

Realizing you’ve grown so much that the things that consumed your thoughts then are just a fleeting laugh now

You never realize how far you’ve moved on until you’re reminded where you were and where you are now.

You may have felt like you have lost everything.
But you have to realize you didn’t lose anything.
That the only person who lost something was them.
You’re still the person you were then and are now and they can’t change that.
Only you can.

Thankfulness, satisfaction, gratefulness.
All seem to be lost.
Can we find these things again?
Or are they gone forever?

Where do I go when I have no where to go?
What do I do when I have nothing to do?
How do I know these things?
That’s the thing.
I don’t.