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Ghosts

The blues have always been my constant its raw truth, its simplicity, its way of cutting through the noise. It doesn’t ask for anything; it just is. And in that simplicity, I find peace.

I’ve had my share of mistakes, but I’ve learned not to dwell on them. The past is nothing more than a series of moments that can’t be changed. People from that past? They come and go, as they please, but I do not chase them. No apology or regret can undo what has already been.

What I know now is this; The present is where the power lies. The only thing within my control is the next note I play, the next breath I take. I won’t waste time looking over my shoulder, wondering what could have been. The ghosts of the past have no claim on me. They’re free to roam, but I remain anchored in the here and now.

So, let them try to find their way back. I’ve learned not to answer their call. My focus is on the music, the rhythm of the moment, and the quiet strength that comes from letting go.



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