The hindsight eats me alive at night, if only I'd seen clearly through the looking glass, now it haunts me, this regret filled past. Corona Mtn. Summit.
The hindsight eats me alive at night, if only I'd seen clearly through the looking glass, now it haunts me, this regret filled past. Corona Mtn. Summit., originally uploaded by gogoloopie.
Lots of tragedies exist:
#1.Here is only one example out of countless tragic events and emotions:
Waiting.
Hoping.
Expecting.
The worst element possible.., SEEKING [love!],
for something that only exists as an illusion...,
This is a guaranteed recipe for suffering that should never have to be anyone's burden.
Unfortunately, our selfish natures preclude immunity from this or any other potential heartache.
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