No Regrets
Remember when...
I took a chance?
I learned from the past?
I broke the mold?
I ignored what I was told?
I worked hard?
I stayed up late?
I braved the dark?
I mastered my own fate?
It wasn't easy.
I had to try,
but it was better
than just getting by.
It wasn't for money.
It wasn't for fame
or so that people could recall my name.
It wasn't for God
or my family.
It was so I could be happy with me.
I jumped at chances
and took lots of risks.
I didn't sit back
and wonder,
"What if?"
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