Lost Battles

in heart and mind, i wish we could say, to hell! let's just put all our differences aside for what could matter more than our heart desires. but life, just can't be that simple can it? for every little pebble must come into play to create that wall that blocks our minds, our hearts and our souls for what they're worth. why can't we kiss and make up and leave our unhappiness behind? why do we, in every game, fight with all our might till we turn to leave with tears stained on our cheeks and pain scarred in our lives? how, so then do we put our recklessness behind and our foolishness away and come together to realize that we never lived our lives well enough by having fought the battle we both lost? pride then has to come to play and create the sea that nobody can cross after the great wall has been built. how would one expect to scale an endless wall and cross the dead sea?