Ignore the past.

Queen of imperfections,
I have no direction,
Caught upon the spider web,
I cannot escape
This same repeating fate…

Over and over it plays,
The broken record refusing to change
Only for my silence-
To once again be made,
There is only me to blame.

But I will do it, again and again,
Because you mean more to me
Than a sequence of events
These words ring true, I know they do,
I hope you learn them too.