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THE WORST PART OF A BREAK-UP by Michelle Awad 

is not the screaming,
 not the gut-clenching
 holding/un-holding, fighting
 back tears, it’s not the
 I can’t do this anymores, or
 this isn’t workings, not the 
storming out, or the returning 
house keys, or the picking up your 
things, you left them here, 
they’re in a box on the porch
 if you want them back, or I
 can give them to Goodwill.
 Either way, you have a week. The worst part 
of a break-up is much bigger 
much quieter 
much later it’s that I can’t find
 a **** picture 
of myself that isn’t 
a picture of you, it’s deleting them, 
it’s 
selling those 
concert tickets, 
it’s unremembering,
 phone numbers, 
and birthdays, and what
 you’d find funny, it’s wanting to tell you, it's 
the ritual, 
the cleansing, 
the things that we 
do, 
the things that we 
have to do, 

to pretend
 that we’re not actually breaking.3
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Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 3:14 PM UTC
THE WORST PART OF A BREAK-UP
THE WORST PART OF A BREAK-UP by Michelle Awad 

is not the screaming,
 not the gut-clenching
 holding/un-holding, fighting
 back tears, it’s not the
 I can’t do this anymores, or
 this isn’t workings, not the 
storming out, or the returning 
house keys, or the picking up your 
things, you left them here, 
they’re in a box on the porch
 if you want them back, or I
 can give them to Goodwill.
 Either way, you have a week. The worst part 
of a break-up is much bigger 
much quieter 
much later it’s that I can’t find
 a **** picture 
of myself that isn’t 
a picture of you, it’s deleting them, 
it’s 
selling those 
concert tickets, 
it’s unremembering,
 phone numbers, 
and birthdays, and what
 you’d find funny, it’s wanting to tell you, it's 
the ritual, 
the cleansing, 
the things that we 
do, 
the things that we 
have to do, 

to pretend
 that we’re not actually breaking.3
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Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 3:14 PM UTC
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