leave
without a forwarding address.
they
post no notice
that they are moving.
they change
their phone numbers,
pack their
bags and just leave.
poof.
gone.
they reinvent themselves
on some southern
shore, with
all bridges burned behind
them.
they want to start over
after everything
in their life has gone wrong.
they want a place
where no one
knows their name.
where
each new day is absent
of regret, remorse,
of shame.
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