Every time I'm excited for something, nothing works out. Maybe it's the art of the unexpected. It comes when you least expect it. I've learn that high expectations lead to great disappointments. Maybe it's wrong to have high hopes.
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Saving Thoughts
PoetryA girl tossed and turned at 2am in the morning. She finally got up and told herself to save her thoughts so it wouldn't haunt her anymore.
111. High hopes
Every time I'm excited for something, nothing works out. Maybe it's the art of the unexpected. It comes when you least expect it. I've learn that high expectations lead to great disappointments. Maybe it's wrong to have high hopes.