Fuck Ruminating

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Haiku / Original Poetry / Poetry / Thoughts / Travel

I read the books.
I cut my hair.
I booked a trip
to anywhere.

But as I wander,
I wonder
what you’re doing
who you’re with.

And I hate myself for it,

because wherever I go
I am there
and wherever it is
you still don’t care.

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