Love is Lonely

Expectations

Expectations
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As I go through the day, I think about the best.
I could’ve made my life better, along with the rest.
Some of the ways, put some people down.
Most of them wouldn’t, even wanna be around.
They try to think about, ways to improve.
I don’t try to fix it, I just go with the groove.
I guess that’s the reason, I am where I’m at.
Just accept reality, it’s all just the facts.
Things won’t always work, in the ways that you like.
You learn to accept it, and move forward in life.
Times won’t always meet, the standards you expect.
So just expect the worst, and hope for the best.