Bad things happen...what can we do?
Some people live and others die,
some people laugh and others cry,
some people give up and others try.
You wont find the idea of a fair life,
written in any books or seen in history.
How life deals the cards of destiny,
is just a hypothetical mystery.
Reliving the moments, refeeling the pains,
running in a hamsterwheel of reality.
The pains amplified, unjustified,
within our minds of technicality.
It's not my fault, I shouldn't have,
I could've stoped, I should've quit.
I can't change the past,
just forget about it.
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This poem is so true. You cant live in your past.... I am learning that the hard way...



