Wise words; or a foolish dream
Wise words;They can be listened to;
just simply ignored;
Some call them a foolish dream;
Others believe there is no wisdom,
Yet I say,
Who's the greater fool?
Fool who knows?
Or the wise man who doesn't know?
No use beating yourself up;
About past mistakes;
Learn from them;
Don't use them to destroy yourself and others;
Some have said to me;
When have you become so wise;
I answer simply;
Looking at myself for answers;
And not others;
To know I am responsible for me;
For my own actions;
Knowing for each action there is a reaction,
Consequenses;
I must be ready for them;
Every deed has them,
Good;
Bad;
and most certainly the ugly;
When I've started to build myself;
Instead of destroying;
Simplest;
possibly the easiest answer;
When I started to love myself;
And not hate....
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