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Past is done

It is what it is

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 their only focus becomes

The way life used to be,

N all mistakes they made in life.

One day they too will see,

 

Its not possible to change what has happened,

No matter how hard you may try to ,

 It will get to U if U overthink about it 

 Everyone must accept the things we can not undo

 

 

What happens in your lifetime

Happens for reasons unknown,

So you have to let it all play out .

Let your story be shown.

 

Never dwell or get caught up in the negative.

Learn to Be happy with what your given.

Live for today plan for tomorrow.

Times up , throw the dramas out and start living,

 

 the past is the past for a reason.

It's been, and now it is gone,

So stop trying to bring it Bak up in hope to fix it  

It is what it is ,It's done, ; move on!.

 

 

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Jim "The Lad" ....

really cool write!.............................................................................Jim

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Being Me

Ruminating is good for no one 😕 x

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Cel Anne

It's simply my way of saying that " it is what it is " we all can over come even the hardest of times .... No point sitting dwelling on past , we need to accept it for what it may be and find a way to move past it .....

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