Oh, guilt

Sometimes I feel guilty about certain things from the past
I considered myself the wrong of the story for so long
And it always looked bad because of this
Nothing worked and everything was terrible
Inside everything was shaken
And I considered myself the fool of my world for so many years
I researched for so long how to solve the conflict
But surveys are not always an excellent guide
But in life everyone goes through a difficult time, or because of a guilt, this is a fact

So many memories of the past afflict me and I don't even know why
I swear I don't live in a bed of roses like a bouquet
I swear I got confused with what I once was and what I can still be
When I remember these guilts, they make me tremble

Whoever identified himself, identified himself, surely something bad has already happened to you
Guilt