"I fall upon the thorns of life. I bleed." Just another whinya** wimp or someone to be pitied?

ODE TO THE WEST WIND written October 25, 1819 by poet Percy Bysshe Shelley.

One or the other or both or neither?

Seems to me if you can't take the heat get the he** out of the kitchen. Don't stay and complain and whine. It is tiresome to listen to and no one cares.

BAH HUMBUG! Whinya** wimps as far as the eye see. "poor me poor me poor me". Right.