Babylon
Well looking back through time
You know it's clear that I've been blind
I've been a fool
To ever open up my heart
To all that jealousy, that bitterness, that ridicule
This week I confronted a friend who hurt me. This week I hurt a friend. This week I let an old wound fester.
Today, I had news that makes it not matter, any of it.
I am tired. I wish ( Read more... )
You know it's clear that I've been blind
I've been a fool
To ever open up my heart
To all that jealousy, that bitterness, that ridicule
This week I confronted a friend who hurt me. This week I hurt a friend. This week I let an old wound fester.
Today, I had news that makes it not matter, any of it.
I am tired. I wish ( Read more... )
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The past matters, in that you look back, reflect, move on, and try not to make the same mistakes twice.
The future matters more, because you can set your steps, dance beyond the heartache, and try for something better.
As a very wise man once said "I tried, and I failed. I tried again, and I failed better."
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