i used to pride myself for keeping my head straight on my shoulders. not anymore. if anything, i've realised i am a lot more messed up than i thought i was.
i'm still searching my past for the turning point in my life, but i doubt i'll find it.
i guess life is what i make of it, one choice at a time. and i have made many questionable choices so far.
just today morning, i realised i made one mistake too many.
i just hope life gives me a second chance...and people who can't forget what i did, will atleast forgive.
and i need to start thinking about consequences, and not just actions.
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