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FROM A FRIEND...TO ME

This goes out to all of the people who have been broken but have been strong enough to let go.
For the people who have hurt so badly that they felt they could never love again, but kept their head up.
For those who feel like going back to their old lover to put all the pieces back where they belong in hopes everything would fit, but accept the cold hard truth instead.
For the people that learn from their mistakes and never stop moving forward, even when they take two steps back.
For the people that wish loneliness wasn’t a part of them, but put up with it anyhow.
For the people who come home with no missed calls, but smile anyway.
For the people that periodically miss the past, but are so much more excited for the future.
For the people that have wounds still healing.
For the people that have so much tied to their past relationship, but break those chains to start fresh.
For the people that want to look back so badly, but focus on the road ahead.
For the people that pick up the phone so tempted to call, but keep their dignity intact instead.
For the people that never wanted to let go, but had to.
For the people that still believe in love even after all of the hurt their heart has endured.
For all the people that gave up not because they were weak, but because most times it’s better just to let go.

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