The who I was, is not the who I am.
Please tell whoever you are,
not to blame me for what I didn’t do back then.
When I become the who I shall be,
please don’t ask that person why I didn’t do what you want me to do right now.
By then, I’ll be neither who I was nor who I am.
You’ll only be hurting someone I’ll never be again.
So much trouble worrying about temporary things.