Life is fair. Life isn't fair.
Regardless of that, there are choices that must be made, paths that need to be walked.
Sometimes it all comes back to you twice as fast, twice as hard.
The bitter aftertaste of life's nasty little twists...
Can be so nauseating at times.
It can be so hard to forget;
So hard to wonder what should have been, what could have been.
Whatever tears I have has been shed,
And all my wounds have long since healed.
Yet the scars remain and the heart still aches.
I am going to leave that behind.
I am going to walk on.
I am going to run.
And to life's little ironies and fate's cruel plans,
"Game on."
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