Why can't anything ever

Why can't anything ever work out right?

These are just words on a page.

They don't actually change anything.

They just barely offer an outlet to my rage.

My heart and mind,

Never see eye to eye.

They plan revenge,

For each day gone by.

And if this keeps up,

Eventually one will die.

The question is- which do I need more,

To continue on with life?

 

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