The person I used to be
It no longer worries me
who i used to be, or want to be,
I'm content with who I've become.
Having made many mistakes
along the way,
I learned from each and every one.
I have no regrets
on things I couldn't control
for these things are of little concern.
The only things I'd change in my life,
were those bridges, I should have crossed,
but foolishly burned.
Copyright © John Read | Year Posted 2024
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