Friday, November 18, 2011

Lament for My Empty Bottle

My kind companion is gone and I couldn’t feel any sadder.


I lament your loss my dear friend. Your boozy disposition has provided me with great pleasure. You’ve brought me down, deep into myself. Places I could never tread without your distinguished guidance. You’re physiological blurry effect has cleared my mind. I know what it is I desire and crave because of your helpful hand. My daily vision was blurred until you graciously let me consume you. I thank you my dear friend. This place is a lot less awful because of you and I would like to tell you that even though I killed you I will always love you.