Destination

Wordlessly heeding to the mistakes of the past I forgot that the future was an untold story

Waiting for me to spell it out in contextual grammar

I thought throughout that the mistakes would never be corrected because I had been made to believe that a mistake of today is forever embedded in us

With no way of changing it neither correcting it

But just salvaging the thought of my evil mistakes chasing after me

Lead me onto my destined path

I prayed to whichever being was out there to listen to my fears

For the mistakes of the old were imprinted deep within like the joy and pain of a first love and heartbreak

-Descriptt

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