Luck

Wishing you luck then!

Broken Masterpiece

I stood firm, I let the world attack.
Eyes low, I turned my back.

My soul floated into space.
My heart disappeared,
feeling left my face.
Bittersweet,
but I was good wit the taste.
I charged it to the game,
time was a waste.

I learned, but not much.
If anything—
people will love, and then give up.
Life is about chance, and partially luck.

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