Dear friend,
I know when we get together
there is no holding back
we can talk forever.
Everything under the sun
until at long last we are done.
After,
we should feel a little lighter
but we just exchanged loads
and packed them a little tighter.
And I remember what you say
it never goes away.
So if
all you do is complain about your life
and you seldom offer praise
I will only know your strife.
My advice will be to move on
it’s time for you to be gone.
The thing is,
the picture of your life I view
comes from your brushstrokes
your words paint of you.
You really can’t be mad
if I think your fella is all bad.
You’re smart,
so I trust there is a good reason
you’re staying together
and why you picked this one.
But if you want me to think he’s good too,
you best be sharing less fault and more virtue.
© 2015 ck’s days

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