Mistakes
I am not the same anymore,
My thoughts overwhelm me.
I've made numerous mistakes,
Oh, won't you help me see?
I have done many things,
That are frowned upon today.
People do not understand,
That I am struggling to stay.
Once you hear my hardships,
You, two, will want to leave.
Because society lives in the past,
I'm sorry that you've met me.
E.K.
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