Buried mistake
Leave the past, Concentrate on the present– they said. Mistakes are future lessons– they said, Burry your past deep underground– they said. Yet I walk in shame Head bowed down, scared to look up, Deserted to live On. This buried mistake, Sprouted like a tree, Hunting me down– like a hunter does. This buried mistake, Now danced on the street, Feeding the poor's hungry eyes while showcasing itself, All around! This buried mistake, Boomerang of the past, Lunched like arrows, While Judgemental eyes, Burnt my soul– YET, It's in humans nature to make mistakes– THEY SAID!.
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