There is no way I am this unlucky.
No way fate's plan was to laugh eternally at every aspect of my life.
Yet after every big occurrence, and so on, this seems to be the outcome.
Almost as though luck were this unattainable thing,
that it seems the stupidest people have mastered.
And looking at their continual success it becomes more evident,
that I am the biggest klutz on this walk of life.
To continually fall on my face,
and repeat that lesson.
This is my life.
The real definition of luck is lost to me.
But unlucky?
Well that would have to be at every angle.
Having everything fall apart,
or worse blow up in your face.
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