Tuesday, May 3, 2011

black pen on anything but paper

There is no excuse for the ways you have
Hurt yourself and harmed others. Your broken metaphors and flimsy
Responses leave me unsatisfied and angry. If you could
Own up to what you have done and see the person you have become you could
Win this war against yourself.
I believe in your intentions but I know that you will
Not make it out alive. Growing up is a privilege and the stupidity expressed by your actions only reinforces the idea that you aren't ready yet. When your sight is cleared and you have both feet on the
Ground you will have the chance to redeem yourself. People will listen, they may not
Understand, but nobody ever
Promised you shit.

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