Literature
Indulgence Of Self Pity
I feel as though Im being dragged farther and farther toward a road of guardian status. I had vowed, strictly as I recall, that my only torture was to be within myself. By looking now upon what I have dragged out, what I have made a mess of yet again, proves I have failed this vow. I feel the self pity and guilt creep out from within years of mental abuse. With every tear I find more and more building up in the eyes of the mortals I watch. And I find my wings growing heavy with the gnawing pain, and with every cut she carries out, they bleed as well. I had wished I would never cause her to endure this sort of cruelty. It was never her fault,