Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow.

My poem.


Yesterday I made mistakes,

I hoped I could forget.

And I thought in the future,

That would be something I regret.


Today I thank those mistakes,

who shaped who I am now.

Because I like the way I am,

No matter what others think.


Tomorrow, I really hope to be

Someone better than today me,

Because Today would be Yesterday,

And the cycle will repeat.