wonder

I know I left but I see why I did now. I ran away from reality. I escaped into a world were life was peaceful. Yet, I had to leave that peace and come back to the turmoil here; but now I have a new perspective. so... Can you make me a promise?

If I'm different now, can you take it without anger? If I correct my faults, can you bear with me?

contemplate that.

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