Two Sided Coin

Life.

It's so confusing to me sometimes.

It really is up or down, black or white, good or bad.

When I look back I realise I've always been like that. It was either dark pain or bright love. The good times would always be nullified by the bad, and the bad times lifted by the good.

I am either up or down, very rarely mediocre.

It's like flipping a coin, and fate is what decides the outcome.

But if everything truly is black and white, why do I feel so grey???


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