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No matter what anyone tells you,

No matter how hard you try,

No matter you give your all to it,

But there will still be days when you won’t be able to contain it, things will come crashing down, you’ll fall apart, you won’t know where to go, who to go to. Things you’ve left behind, things you’ve been trying to get over will come back and haunt you.

That my friend! Right there!

That’s when I want you to wait, that is where I want you to stay put, that’s when I need you to be patient. And when you’ve accomplished that, that’s when I need you to let it go, step by step, one day at a time.

Cause as long as you don’t start letting it go, how are you going to make room for new things?

I am sure you have the biggest heart, but when all of it is full of pain, how are you going to make space for love?

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