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Learning Mistakes
I can't forget the last six years, They live in the quiet parts of me, In the way i pause before i speak; In the things I no longer run from. There was someone Not just a name, But a season, A thousand small moments That shaped how i stand today Tall and proud. I made choices. Some brave, some reckless, Some that replay like a tape Wondering who I'd be If i turned left instead of right I made mistakes too. Heavy ones. The kind you don't outgrow, You learn to carry Like stones in your pockets That teaches you how to walk taller. I dont pretend im untouched I dont pretend im innocent I've learned that growth Isn't erasing the past, It's holding it without breaking. Those six years didn't disappear. They became my spin. They taught me how love can ache, How leaving can stay How memory doesn't fade It softens. And now I move forward With everything I was, And everything I’m still becoming, Carrying the past Not as a burden, But as proof That I survived it.
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