The past is like an ocean
Sometimes its calm and peaceful
Making reflections easy to see
Like a mirror
Sometimes its wild and chaotic
Where nothing makes sense
Like a storm
But
It does not matter
what your past is like
we should never stay too long
swimming in the past
regardless if its
peaceful or chaotic
Because
The past is like the ocean
The deeper you go
The greater your risk of drowning
and losing your future
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Whispers in The Wind
PoetryBeneath all the Lies I never got the chance to say lies the only truth in my heart that they will never take away
