Sometimes I feel I was dealt a hand full of failure and losses.
But rarely, I get something good out of it.
A great friend.
Maybe some money for 5 minutes.
Other than that I don't know what the point is.
I would just really like some finality with where I'm going.
Some promise that says I'll be okay someday.
I just want things to work out.
I need some closure.
Some reason I'm even here.
All would be different if I had one of the happiness components.
Beauty, money, security or knowledge.
One would be just fine.
I wouldn't second guess my entire life as much.
And people sure would like me better.
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