Five Twenty Five

 What did I learn?
 Nothing it seems.
 I fall flat on my face,
 sit crying for a little while,
 then stand up 
 and repeat the process.
 I've realized that I like who I am.
 And if I keep acting the way I do,
 I'm only going to get hurt 
 over and over again.
 But I wouldn't change.
 I don't want to.
 So I'll be who I am
 and take whatever risks
 and whatever pain
 comes along with it.