Being a loser sucks, not being able to do anything about it sucks even more. The frustration rides your mind like a 🐎 .
And invariably, you pant as it goes. You get driven astray and greed takes the day.
Nevertheless, hope is a count. Amongst many alternatives it lasts; working it out till the very end is what an advice my heart has.
Yet am still at the border of losing and fancy words is all I’ve got.