Do we imprison ourselves in the past
In the knowing of things that try to grasp
Do we play those things over again
Knowing that it will not change to win
Is absolution what we seek
When others may judge us as week
For those things we may regret
It would seem to me that we should not let
Them us define as they are what we are
Even if they have left a scar.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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