Botheration
Why bother
With this stupid game?
My heart is mine
And mine alone.
I'm weary now
Of questing
And of being foiled.
I now resolve
To look no longer,
To search no more,
To ne'er again
Bemoan my lot.
I now resolve
To await,
With as much patience
Is at my disposal,
For whatever
Fate doth decree,
Whatever twist
In my tale.
Let me fall no more
And may none
Fall for me.
The past and what was
Will remain
But may it not
Be repeated again.
No more mooning eyes,
Or anxious thoughts
Of "someone's" opinion of me
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