Irregardless

How little we believe
Believe in ourselves, in truth, in destiny
Fate takes her best shot
Eight ball, corner pocket
And we look away.
Indecision is the biggest killer
Killer of hope
Killer of dreams
Killer of love
Walking away, self satisfied
Clutching on to
What we believe is
True,
Solid
Never knowing how much more we could have
How much more we could love
How much more we could be
That’s the difference
The trick
The catch
Chance, leap of faith
Scared as we may be
We’re left shivering
In the cold
In the end;
trying to make one last point
One truth
To feel as if we’re doing something
We’ve done something
One thing…
Anything.
“first of all, it’s regardless”
She said with a smile that carried more weight than
My words ever could.