sometimes i'd see the bitter side of life,
but that's okay because life's finite.
so we won't laugh at the price of a tear,
when we all drown deep in emotion.
regrets in life are all too heavy,
because no one will look at us,
only ourselves.
so puck up and regret with pride.
when all you think is gone,
it's gone.
why bother when you can give up.
when hope so frail chains the ailing spirit.
but then we don't give up,
it's not logical,
it's not our curse,
we tell ourselves yes.
eventually the outcome is as it is,
and we move on till we're 6 feet deep,
just to make everyone we knew,
remember us as it was.
and it works.
it's 12:29 but it feels like 3.
time for my 3am indomee.
i'll regret, and come out wounded, but i'll pull through.
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