I often practice self-pity
There is nothing I can say about it that is witty.
It’s just how I learned
All the times I’ve been spurned
Perhaps it was for the attention
Or a reaction to all the tension
Self-pity is always feeding
It can hurt more than bleeding
A gross eater
Tears come by the liter
You must keep it starved
Before your heart is carved.
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I love this. Self pity is all consuming.
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You said this perfectly.