Who do you blame for what you've become? What excuse do you have to hide your own shame? What lies do you tell to mask your misfortunes? Who is at fault and who is to blame?
You brought this upon yourself. You created your own personal hell You're responsible for the pit you've fallen into. You want a person to blame? That person is you.
--You are whatever you make yourself to be, it's your own choice, do what you please. Create, eradicate the power is yours. Take responsibility for your internal wars.--
Don't give me excuses of a hard-lived life. You can choose to flee or you can choose to fight. We all have our demons to overcome. You can make up excuses or take responsibility.
For our actions, our ways, the lives that we live, for the hardships we face, and the misery we give, for the the roads that we take and the emotions we fake, we accept the consequences of the choices we make.
IT'S NOT TOO LATE TO CHANGE YOUR LIFE. IT'S NOT TOO LATE TO SAVE YOURSELF.
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