Chinese Dinner

Two heads bent away like chopsticks, thats how it looked there last night. Bent away in sorrow and frustration almost, or even in disappointment and regret. Tough decisions unmade in fear of taking chances, in fear or losing money. Like gambling, when you lose it all the hardest part is developing a strategy to win it all back, or you take the easy way out and give it all up to fly home empty handed. Like chopsticks, once broken you cannot melt them back together, they are parted for good, feeding the world with experience.