The Past

The past is strange

We do stupid things that we can’t take back,

But when we analyze ourselves from those past moments,

We realize we’re different people now

It’s as if that person wasn’t even us

We wish we could go back

Sometimes it’s good we can’t

Otherwise who knows what type of people we would be today if we could change our past

No matter how bad, the mistakes we made are the things that created who we are today

The past is strange…

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Author: Emilie

traveler musician alto sax, clarinet, piano, guitar, oboe poet songwriter

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