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Self Pity

Here I sit and  
Dine on my pity
Of the people I knowingly displeased.
Here I sit and  
Whine on the morrow
Of the things I regretfully failed to do.
Here I sit and fight to  
Drink the bile that sprang
From the well of mine own sins
It has left me without the will  
To taste of life  
Never more


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Written by xmar82
Published | Edited 4th Feb 2017
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