Letter To A Friend Who Won't Stop Whining.

For goodness sake, put down the bottle.

Either that or learn
to keep it mostly to
yourself.

You splatter your pitiful prattling
all over the wall
for everyone to see and in unison
they say,
"poor fella."

Realize this:

The world is mad.

Cat's, like most women, only love you when you feed them.

If you measure yourself by outside adoration
you'll always feel lower than
filth.

There is much magic in a tree branch as its blown gently by
the
wind.

Its more than possible to be alone
in a room that's full of other
lonely people.

For goodness sake, put down the bottle.

Realize,

You probably won't find comfort between a woman's thighs.
It is just as cold there as a year spent alone.

Lies are the current currency of the day but
there is still good out there
in the
world.

Love doesn't have to be a finger on your trigger,
it can be as simple as
a letter just to say
hello.

Understand,
that you're ugly and
nobody else likes you
but that's
ok.

You don't mind you and that's good enough.

And for goodness sake,

put down the bottle.