are mad at me.
i'm very intuitive
that way.
the texting ends, the phone calls
cease.
no longer am i invited anywhere,
not that i would ever go.
there's no knock at the door,
no card in the mail.
no one is baking me cookies anymore,
or sending me funny links
from youtube.
the holidays go unnoticed.
birthdays, pffft. who cares.
i try to remember what i did,
or said, to make people so mad,
but after a few days, i can't
for the life of me remember.
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