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Nov 2018
The hardest part of a breakup is not the breakup.
It's the aftermath of it
The hurting you feel won't ever go away, the broken heart you think will never heal or the loneliness of losing your best friend
The hardest part is feeling small and insignificant to everyone around you
But despite this all, as you want to shrink from the world you believe to hate you
A small thing comes up to and sits in your lap as tears are coming out of your eyes for a week straight
It looks at you until you stop crying
You start to feel a peace coming to you
Because out of the hurt, loneliness and pain, hope remains
Hope remains and that means the healing can begin
Sean Hastings
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