Mistakes..

We learn from mistakes. That's what I kept saying, either to myself or my friends, or my loved ones. What if? What if we never learn? What if every mistake I've done comes with a price? What if every mistake I make means hurting someone? Will that still be considered as a mistake?

Is it true that God created each one of us because of a purpose? If it's true, then what's mine? Maybe I already knew, since that name given to me says it all. I've always been digging my own grave, making big mistakes although knowing it's wrong and regretting it afterward. Will I ever learn?