Category : Poems

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I have a bad habit -
  Of thinking back to the past,
   Letting my soul wander through -
  Everything I once went through.

 Everything is different now 
 Without friends and a lover, 
 But somehow loneliness taught me
  Everything I couldn't learn from others. 

I don't forget anything I have to forgive,
   Trying to avoid my mistakes...
  I accidentally put them on repeat.