Things Go Wrong

Maybe things go wrong, so I can appreciate when things go right.

Maybe things fall apart so better things can fall together.

Maybe that’s why I’ve always tried to believe that everything happens for a reason.

But I can only believe it for so long.

Maybe the universe has better things to do than worry about what’s next for me. I mean, I hope it does.

Because it’s tough to keep believing, and it’s tougher as time passes slips thru my hands.

I need a daily reminder that I didn’t come this far only to make it this far.