When you win, to lose.
It is also true that the moment was a failure.
It is true that there is joy.
It is also true that there is sadness, because there is joy.
It is true that I listened to my heart, for once.
It is also true that I listened to, and trusted, my instinct.
It's just that I didn't like what my instinct told me. So I didn't listen to it.
I've been beaten, but I think I've won.
I can't say I don't like winning.
4 Comments:
At 6:37 pm,
Metlin said…
Wow.
Contemplating a change of careers, mate?
At 12:10 am,
The Cydonian said…
To? :-D
At 11:17 am,
Metlin said…
Gay artiste with ze writing and ze poetry :-p
At 12:04 pm,
The Cydonian said…
I was a geek dude in India, then became a lib-arts-type in sg before I (re)-discovering geekdom. :-) So if there's any change of profiles, it has already happened.
The poetry is still sucky though; I write better prose and jokes than poetry. No denying that.
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