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Do not blame the flowers

By Ross E F Lombardi

By Ross E Fortune LombardiPublished about 11 hours ago 2 min read

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Don't blame the gentle morning light

because you are blind.

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Don't blame the bird song

because you have lost your hearing.

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Don't blame the rose

just because you can no longer smell its scent.

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Don't blame the honey or the salt

just because you can no longer taste the flavours of life

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Don’t blame the blood you shed

For the pain of you are feeling

from your bleeding wounds.

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Don't blame the mirror

because you are ugly

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Don’t blame the library

because you are stupid

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Don’t blame the reactions of others

For your underwhelming dull personality

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Stop blaming the shit from your arse

For how it smells

When you choose the food, you ate.

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Don’t blame the reactions of others

When you spout hateful shit,

That you knew would upset them.

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Dear fellow men who also can't get laid....

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I can't get laid either...

But ...being unfuckable is Not an excuse to be a misogynist prick ...

Take the bad parts of life with courage and self-discipline...

Have some pride FFS...

Don't go around looking to blame everything else like some total weak-minded wuss.

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Don't blame those you are sexuality attracted you for not wanting to fuck you

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Your loneliness is NO ONE Elses problem

Your loneliness is NO ONE Elses fault

Your loneliness is ONLY YOUR problem!

Your loneliness is YOUR fault!

Handle your own shit!

You silly wanker!

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You make yourself less of a man

When you moan like a petulant toddler, demanding to be allowed to steal candy.

You look like a childish monster

When you can not take “No” as an answer – like any normal full grown arse adult should.

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Don't blame the gentle evening moonlight

The wonder of the stars in the clear night sky, - that you can now never see

because you are blind.

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Have some bloody backbone,

accept reality, -

Learn to live without!

-Accept YOUR reality

and stop being such a sickening weak wimp.

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About the Creator

Ross E Fortune Lombardi

Writer and Artist.

A (Constantly Failing To Be Funny) satirist!

Mutare non est meum

Cantus moriar

EMAIL

[email protected]

BLOG:

http://lombot.co.uk

You Tube:

https://www.youtube.com/@Rat_Lombot/featured

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