Don’t
expect
me to
feel
sorry
for you
Now
that
you’re
on
your
own
You’ve
bought
this
misery
upon
yourself
These
these
seeds
you
yourself
have
sown
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Don’t
expect
me to
feel
sorry
for you
Now
that
you’re
on
your
own
You’ve
bought
this
misery
upon
yourself
These
these
seeds
you
yourself
have
sown
so much misery comes out in your words on the daily…is life THAT fractured ?
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Sadly, my friend, it is most days.
Thankfully writing here has helped enormously in trying to piece it all back together.
I know my writing is bleak at times – and certainly not for everyone – but I do try and throw the odd funny one in here and there! π€
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You write well, it has been a pleasure to read, just a bummer its always so on the downer…but hey if it helps to write it..all for the better
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Thank you, that’s very kind of you to say.
You never know, things might brighten up… One day ππ€
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Keep writing what you need to. It can take a long time and that’s fine ππ€
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Sometimes the truth hurts more than the lies… but the truth is always the best way to go… nothing is won at first… and the lie only drags out the loss…
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Wise words my friend, wise words π€
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You’re too good at this. Every word is how I feel right now.
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Thank you very much.
You’re too kind π€
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