Tuesday, November 13, 2018

the bad of our lives


The story of the bad
It has to be told every time
It mustn’t be let forgotten
As if nothing has happened before

We learned through our mistakes
The major or minor stakes in our lives
We have to live through with it
These are the records we can’t forget

We can’t hide from the past misdeeds
It will come to haunt us in quiet moments
Though our lives have moved on
But the records will keep spinning along

We will progress through our mistakes
Learn from it try not to repeat it again
There is no guarantee it will not repeat
The mistakes of our past may hit us back

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