The City That Was Never Yours

The thing about that big city that you lived in. That you struggled in. That you made your name in. That is or was so hard for you to leave. It will be fine after you do. And it will change. Not because you left. But that’s what it does. One leaves and so many more arrive.

And after you leave. Your memories of that city are just that. Memories. From the past. And you will choose to hold onto them and think of…