Blame

I LIVE ALONE .YET I AM NEVER HOME.I GO OUT IN THE RAIN .YET I FEEL NO PAIN.AM I
INSANE.WHATS TO GAIN.ARE ALL THINGS IN VAIN.IS THERE NO SHAME.WHO,S THE BLAME.MY MOTHER
AND FATHER THEIR THE SAME.MY SISTER OR BROTHER THERE IS NO OTHER.THERE IS NO OTHER EXCEPT MY SELF.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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January 22, 2011 at 5:30 AM
Blame always returns eventually full circle as we face ourselves in our failings but also in our triumphs in life. If we are accountable for ourselves, there is never the need to put blame on others. We are ultimately responsible for ourselves. Liked this.
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