The Hardest Part

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The hardest part wasn't walking away

That was easy, I must say

Once I knew you didn't care,

I could have gone anywhere...

The worst of it all was not the fall,

Though I really miss it all

Yes, it hurts to know I've lost

Freedom has the highest cost

What I hate most is not the pain

Your absence, sitting there in vain

I missed you deeply for a while

But that is not what killed my smile

The hardest part was showing you

That what I felt was real and true

I opened up, broke down my walls

And saw you didn't care at all

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