Growth
As I look back on a time,
before I even knew how to rhyme;
I was greedy, selfish, and controlling.
But now I'm caring, loving, and growing.
When looking back on the past,
many overlook it much too fast.
Reflection is a good way to learn,
but regret is a bad way to burn.
You can't change the mistakes you've made,
but hiding behind them is a poor masquerade.
Don't look at just the past or present look at both,
for a future that reflects nothing but growth.
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