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life? or stupidity

Everything happens for a reason, and people change.

But sometimes the reason is that you're stupid,

and often change is for the worst.

What then?

Bad decisions are made by all of us, aren't they?

Mistakes happen

It's part of growing up

Learn from those experiences

This too shall pass

Or so they say..

But what about when we learn from mistakes,

and ignore the knowledge gained?

And we were never told that for it to pass,

we would have to move.

You can't just stand there.

Yet we do. We stand in place and we ask,

"Let me be pure, but not yet."

 

Ils critiquent afin que je sais que je ne suis pas extraordinaire.

And oh, how I know it.

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Written by
catherine-elizabeth-1
French
Published
May 24, 2012
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Free form, raw writing. Unedited as of yet. Just my train of thought..

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