............my abyss

... maybe not all wishes come true ... maybe the Irish luck ran out ... Maybe the four leave clover's chlorophyll ran out ... maybe the wishing well dried out ... maybe the shooting star is just a meteor ...and burned out ... and maybe the flames on the candles on a birthday cake are just candles on a cake that one blew out ... and like all this ... I'm just as worthless as wishful thinking ....naa I'm just kidding I'm not even that lucky to be worth a thought or ide-a .... haha gosh the lengths I can go there's no end like my life's an abyss of endless worthlessness