The burden of past mistakes


We pick up stones for a lifetime
And it gets hard to carry them.
We are at war with ourselves
 and fighting our own shadows

“I should have done it that way,”
but then you believed in luck.
And only now you realize:
“Stupidity, and that’s suck!”

Why not relieve some weight?
Bounce around with bare feet.
Learn to forgive yourself –
foolishly, while being uplift.

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