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Nothing's perfect. Not life. Not love. Especially not people. It's not ever going to be. And that fact alone is such a mind numbing realization that, it hurts. Your heart fails.
But it's not impossible to get through life and be happy. Things are going to get fucked up. Very fucked up. So amazingly fucked up that you wonder and dont' remember when things were normal. Though, you can pick up the pieces. Dust yourself off. Take a good look at things. Decide how you want to live and what you want to happen and do it.
Holding on to the past, to those broken ties is like grasping the edges of a broke mirror. They can cut you deep. So keep the things that were good and move past the rest. You don't have to forget your past, but don't let it hold you back from getting where you want to go.
Hope. That's all you can do.
But it's not impossible to get through life and be happy. Things are going to get fucked up. Very fucked up. So amazingly fucked up that you wonder and dont' remember when things were normal. Though, you can pick up the pieces. Dust yourself off. Take a good look at things. Decide how you want to live and what you want to happen and do it.
Holding on to the past, to those broken ties is like grasping the edges of a broke mirror. They can cut you deep. So keep the things that were good and move past the rest. You don't have to forget your past, but don't let it hold you back from getting where you want to go.
Hope. That's all you can do.