What Can't Be Undone (freewrite)
They always told me this would happen, but I didn't listen. Even so, it was already too late. The damage was already done; my future already burnt. The past is supposed to be exactly that--THE PAST. But what happens when that past directly affects the present? The future? What is one to do? How can one move on with life if their past is constantly haunting their future, scaring others away while in the process? I know I've made many mistakes in my past...in fact, I knew they were mistakes as they were being done. But what happens, happens, and once they happen, they can not be taken back. So how am I supposed to happily live my life with something that's already permanently engraved as a part of me and unable to be erased?
The things they used to tell me never used to hurt me or ring a bell until it really hit home and I had someone I really cared about and wanted to be with leave me for that reason. I could never understand why he stayed around and played along for so long when he knew the truth from the beginning--but the fact is, in the end, it was still grounds for my dismissal. I would argue with him, be angry, and end up hurting when my past was discussed, trying to validate my actions, his wrongness for judging, and prove that I had changed, but when it was over and done, all I could think about was how right he was, and how others had told me that exact same thing back when I would do my dirt and not care. But what can I do? I can't change what has already happened, and I damn sure can't be expected to stay single for the rest of life because of some dumb mistakes I had back when I had lost faith in myself--and in my God. There has to be someone out there willing to look over what is already done...or is there?
Only God knows just how much I wish I could take every one of those mistakes back--how I wish I could start all over. Then again, I know that I should not regret the past because I know it was God Himself who put those situations in my life, and I know that He did so for a very good reason. I only wish that I didn't have to deal with the pain of those mistakes every time someone judges me...but even with that pain, I try not to lose hope that something good will come out of each and every mistake, and each and every lesson learned.
I never wanted to live life that way...in each situation, all I wanted was to be happy with that one person, but it never ended up that way. It wasn't my fault that I gave my all only to be used and abused in the end. At times I would hit rock bottom, crying and praying that things would change...that I would be able to settle down with one person and be happy, and have the feelings be mutual...that someone would see me for the person I was and not for the past that I had. But when I reached the point where I was about to break, Jesus saved me and kept me up...He kept the hope and love alive in me and let me know that He was still there, even when the others weren't. My past may have hurt, and still may hurt to this day, but where someone else judges me and disassociates themselves with me because of that past, I know that He is still right there by my side, carrying me through each trial, each tribulation, and leading me to the brighter day He has in store for me. If the others don't like it, who are they to judge? This is a struggle between me, myself, and God that I WILL get through, and when its over and done, that special person will be there waiting for me, caring only about me and the person that I am on the inside instead of the person I was some years ago.
I'm trying to change--no wait, let me fix that...I HAVE changed, and I will no longer let my past get me down and get the best of me. I AM a child of God, and while others may not forgive me for what I have done wrong, I know that HE will, and that's all that should matter. I gotta keep my head up and keep moving forward. I cannot...I WILL not...let my past keep me down any longer.
The things they used to tell me never used to hurt me or ring a bell until it really hit home and I had someone I really cared about and wanted to be with leave me for that reason. I could never understand why he stayed around and played along for so long when he knew the truth from the beginning--but the fact is, in the end, it was still grounds for my dismissal. I would argue with him, be angry, and end up hurting when my past was discussed, trying to validate my actions, his wrongness for judging, and prove that I had changed, but when it was over and done, all I could think about was how right he was, and how others had told me that exact same thing back when I would do my dirt and not care. But what can I do? I can't change what has already happened, and I damn sure can't be expected to stay single for the rest of life because of some dumb mistakes I had back when I had lost faith in myself--and in my God. There has to be someone out there willing to look over what is already done...or is there?
Only God knows just how much I wish I could take every one of those mistakes back--how I wish I could start all over. Then again, I know that I should not regret the past because I know it was God Himself who put those situations in my life, and I know that He did so for a very good reason. I only wish that I didn't have to deal with the pain of those mistakes every time someone judges me...but even with that pain, I try not to lose hope that something good will come out of each and every mistake, and each and every lesson learned.
I never wanted to live life that way...in each situation, all I wanted was to be happy with that one person, but it never ended up that way. It wasn't my fault that I gave my all only to be used and abused in the end. At times I would hit rock bottom, crying and praying that things would change...that I would be able to settle down with one person and be happy, and have the feelings be mutual...that someone would see me for the person I was and not for the past that I had. But when I reached the point where I was about to break, Jesus saved me and kept me up...He kept the hope and love alive in me and let me know that He was still there, even when the others weren't. My past may have hurt, and still may hurt to this day, but where someone else judges me and disassociates themselves with me because of that past, I know that He is still right there by my side, carrying me through each trial, each tribulation, and leading me to the brighter day He has in store for me. If the others don't like it, who are they to judge? This is a struggle between me, myself, and God that I WILL get through, and when its over and done, that special person will be there waiting for me, caring only about me and the person that I am on the inside instead of the person I was some years ago.
I'm trying to change--no wait, let me fix that...I HAVE changed, and I will no longer let my past get me down and get the best of me. I AM a child of God, and while others may not forgive me for what I have done wrong, I know that HE will, and that's all that should matter. I gotta keep my head up and keep moving forward. I cannot...I WILL not...let my past keep me down any longer.

