It was the small things,
but they were significant in a way.
Things considered to be trifles,
but everything is in the details,
as they are what matters most.
They're what differentiates between anything;
between anyone.
I was done with it.
It didn't matter if I'd be even more alone, because I had already felt so lonely.
So I did it.
Cut all ties and connections.
Severed my attachment to past memories.
Made it easier.
And now am I still miserable?
Yes.
But am I miserable with one less source?
Yes.
-SR
