A letter denouncing self pity

by TheObserver   Jan 18, 2006


It was your choice.
It is your fault.
They are your consequences.
Come out and see the rainbow of what you\'ve done
Come out and feel the purple bruises; the red blood
splilling on the green
green floor. The blue swallowing
you up completely, and
dont fight it, for while flailing,
its depths will grow

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