mistakes
Mistakes can be made, but you can’t ever forget, the hard lessons you learned because of it.
Maybe compassion, maybe regret, but trust me, you won’t forget.
I’ve learned a lot through my bad deeds, I’ve grown as a person and I’ve come to regret the many things I did when I wasn’t thinking straight in my head.
I know you want to forget it but it won’t go away, we have to live with our mistakes every day.
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