No turning back…

When I look back at my time
I have regrets but also a smile
I say if I could I’d do it different
but then I don’t want to become that different…
I’m tired but I like who I am
They say it’s your choices that matter
I made mine and now there’s no going back
I chose the path I best knew then
Stubborn as I am I’ll stick to it now
It’s not like it only goes down..
There are the rough patches but every time you fall down u dust yourself and stand up again
Ya it’s fun to ride fast and free when everything is smooth sailing,
But what’s the fun if there are no scars?
No memories no tears?
There’d be no value for it all
So screw the ‘if-only’s
I love my scars too much
Though hidden beneath my smile... They’re in my every touch.