One point of life

Things always did not work out the way we wanted to for a reason.
Sometimes it kills me that I know. And I know the only thing I can do is to accept and to bare with it.
Mistake that I've made, words that never meant to be spoken, it seems fated. You don't know why you did it or said it, but somehow, it happened.
Time passed so fast in this short period of time. And I realise there's nothing left to be said.I understood, and I took it the way it is. I stop talking about it, because I've left the past to the past.
There's this one thing about life, it is full of surprises, and you will never know what will happen.
Well take it anyway you want, positively or negatively.
Sometimes it is so tiring to make people understand, because people tend to care more about proving themselves being right.
Life sucks, I know, but you are the one making it worst.