The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some cannot let it go.
In their heads, it eats away
Until all their focus becomes
The person they used to be,
The mistakes they made in their life.
Oh, if only they could see
That you cannot change what happened,
No matter how hard you try,
No matter how much you think about it,
No matter how much you cry.
Because the past is the past for a reason.
It's been, and now it is gone,
So stop trying to think of ways to fix it.
It's done, it's unchangeable; move on.
Life is like an old house; it gets used,
worn-out and old.
Then it's time to move
Don't Judge A Book By Its Cover
Do not judge me
From the outside,
Because all you will see
Is my stupid p
This life is a wonderful gift .. accept it, embrace it.
It starts with a new day ..
Time flies and memories fade.
People change and new friendships are made.
Only th
Life is a long-distance journey
With ups and downs,
Twist and turns,
With
Just for today,
Can we forget about race,
Colour, religion
Have you ever fought an ego?
It's a pretty tough thing to beat
It has no face, no
It's unbranded and unclaimed,
Elusive and in vain.
It ebbs and it flows,
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
And even when you find them,
