Leaving isn’t necessarily so dreadful.

Leaving can be bittersweet, and admirable.

You can view every departure as an embarking,

to new beginnings, newfound territories of your heart that you didn’t know existed.

Pieces of yourself that you can only find alone.

Because who are they to dictate your favorite weather,

how you tie your ribbon in your hair,

what time of year you wear a sweater,

and why you never liked their glare.

Every little thought you have,

belongs to everything in the world,

except everyone,

except you.

You can leave everything in this world,

except you.

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