Sometimes I sit around and have random thoughts, and these thoughts most often seem to be poetic. The other day I was sitting and being upset over something someone said about me, and then I realized it was my own fault in the first place. Wont go into details but what I actually thought was this.

You sit and blame
Conjuring up both face and name
Of problem sent and burden claimed
From doing done by not the same
Not I but they! Your mind exclaims
Not you? No? Then why feel this shame
You shift, lie and dare try explain
Why you are exempt from upbraid
But in truth you know, no more games
You should be target of your own disdain.