distant aftershocks in poetry

I hope that you are doing well
but I don’t need to know
if that state is actually the case
I hope you’re finding what you need
you couldn’t get from me
but I don’t need to accidentally see your face

out of sight is out of mind
that’s the best thing for old scars
I’d forgotten for two years
how you’d run off with the car
I’ll probably even stay not mad
if I don’t think too hard

facebook is so wonderful
with the way we are allowed to block
but if you’d have the decency
to not show up in the pictures
of our extant mutual friends
that would rock
that would fucking rock