Mistakes
You're not being smart, she said. The tears ran down her cheek while realizing what she has done. You've lost respect and trust. Stuck in this world of lust, you must try to get out. She needs to confess, but never the less, you get smacked in the face. All odds go on you. Think of what has happened to you, go back and try to make everything a new.. Like it used to be, where people got along and nothing went wrong. You've got to change what you're becoming, before it all folds and turns into nothing. Many mistakes need to be erased. Because if it stays in pen, no one will forget that stuff happens... But life needs to go on...
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