Mistakes

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My mistakes will be with me for forever.

I don't know whether

I should find it as a way of preventing a future stupid decision binge,

or a way for my body to constantly remind me my life is on the fringe.

It will always be there, haunting.

It is making living life look daunting.

I can't escape the prison I made.

And the debt I created cannot be paid. 

  

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