I have a recollection
Of the man I used to be
Whilst I don’t want him back
There are aspects that I see
Parts and pieces that I miss
A heady mix, a potpourri
But I’m glad he’s in the past
So I can be a better me
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This is so relatable,
The girl I used to be versus the woman I am becoming…
I missed some things in that girl.. But I am loving the woman I am becoming..
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Thanks, Follypen! Life is transforming. Well, not like the giant robots, but you know what I mean lol 😊
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Lol..
Not like Bumblebee bee or Prime Optimus.. 😏
Life is a gradual process… I understand what you mean😉
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