i'm not sad anymore. it's a dull ache, a pained feeling in the back of my heart. it doesn't hurt so bad, not like it used to.

i don't feel too awful, seeing that i've been replaced. i don't cry when i realize i'm not enough for you.

i was not stitched together from billions upon billions of atoms and a thousand drops of the sun to be enough for you. i am enough for myself, i am enough for God. and that is all i need.