“I was a different person”

Back then I was a different person.

It was a time in my life that I rarely think about.

It was not a good time.

It was a time that I would rather forget.

But I can’t.

That time made me the person I had today.

So I have to live with it.

I have to live with knowing all the things I did.

All the things I regret having done.

But at the end of the day, I can say that I’m a different person now.

Someone who would never do those things.

And at the same time, someone who did it all.

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