Looking Back At Our Lives

She looks back at her life;
Those stupidity;
Of her flaws,
Her hates;
Her madness;
Her love;
her pain;
her loud cries;
Filled with sadness;
Among all these hustling
Shades of life;
She grower a bit;
Swearing not to cry anymore;
Picking her parts down the lane;
Thou, her heart whispered;
All those are experiences;
My dear;
some picked up;
some left alone;