if time ever gave me the chance to correct my past mistakes,

one thing I would change is how often I chose kindness over harshness for people who never deserved it.
i sacrificed my own stability trying to be good to others, believing that everyone deserves a genuine kindness
but instead, many of them taught me the harsh reality of human nature.
i learned that not everyone values a good heart; some only take advantage of it.
that is why the deepest wounds often come from people, not strangers.
now i understand that kindness without boundaries becomes self-destruction.
sometimes, being too nice only gives others the chance to break you.