Disappointment

Sometimes I just hate it when you've tried so hard, put a lot of yourself to something, and then it just fell apart one way or another. Leaving all those hard work for naught, with nothing left to show except perhaps scars and blisters from the effort. I'd usually say that nothing is ever totally useless, and one could find something to gain even from the most disastrous event. But sometimes it's just too easy to think like "Hell, why do I even bother."

I know, I shouldn't. But that's how I thought.