Being Present

The past does not determine
What is yet to come
Past failure, mistakes
Do not make you who you are
The present is always changing
In with the good, out with the bad
The pain will leave
Your trust will grow
As you progress
Throughout your journey
The future had yet to come
Do not fret
Do not worry
About the unpredictable
For all we have right now
Is today

This poem is about: 
Me

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