Counteractive physics.

Why can't you just appreciate what you have while you have it.

Why is it such a struggle to just be you.

When you have loved someone so much it hurts and you occasionally think of just deserts, when bitten twice shy, if you carry it around a part  will ruin your life.. 

Who am I from ancestry, who I am I according to me. 

The things survived are un  two old.

I can be servant or master, but other things can be a total disaster, one theory says that if you don't think stupid thoughts stupid things won't happen to you.

But rules here are stupid so what can one do. 

The amount of time sitting in one spot, thinking about what you got, contemplating the lot. 

The ones gone, the ones left, the heartaches and personal theft. 
The leftover touch of saddened. 

For most feel robbed by the way things go. 

Pitfalls are everywhere and time searches slow. 

Helpless suicide the way we trash and kill ourselves, worthy ness in  a two hard basket.

Always looking for flaws so the ground doesn't give way under control. 

Run into what ever you find, give of yourself, but watch your mind. 

Keep what's to keep, is the answer logical happy thoughts or the should have, keep even the smallest good, and burn out the bad, before the bad burns your will and testament.