A letter, a diss

Don’t pity those whose backs you stab, but pity yourself for being one step, two steps, three steps behind. Don’t pity those whose feet you drag, but pity yourself for being one flight, two flights, three flights below. Don’t pity those whose flaws you spread, but pity yourself for not recognizing your own. Don’t pity those whose dirty secrets you spill, but pity yourself for … Continue reading A letter, a diss