“Mistakes are proof that you are trying”
For most, mistakes are the end
No second chances
Sometimes not a third
You’ve made a mistake
What would it be like living in a perfect worlds?
Where nobody made mistakes
Where nobody was wrong
Where everybody said the right thing and nobody ever had their feelings hurt
Where people fell in love once and stayed in love
Would there be arguments because everybody believed they were right?
Or would there be peace because nobody was wrong or did wrong?
Everybody makes mistakes
Love should withstand all these mistakes because that is the only way to grow
At least you’re trying
To better yourself
And you stumble
And make mistakes
Sometimes the same ones
But at least you’re trying
And that should count for something.