Disposable.

I’ve spent nearly a decade
building a life
I never wanted.

It wasn’t until we could almost grasp it
that I found
it was never mine.

Will I be haunted –
haunted by this life
I created and disposed of
so unregretfully?

I hope so.
If I were him, I’d want to haunt me, too.

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