It seems counter-intuitive to keep going at this, but I just couldn't let this go. I deigned to consider a more sophisticated choice of lifestyle, unwilling to accept life's brevity and frailty. I struggled; fearful of potential criticism, hopeful of unwarranted praise. It is never by design that I seek to accomplish so much, yet always falling short. Still, I promise to try again.
I just want to live with no ragrets. Not even a single letter, never again.
