Self Complaints of Self Decided Loneliness!

No complaints.

What are you going to do? Do a satisfaction survey.

Everything’s great. So fine.
For me.
Let it be the same for you.
Join me. I’ll listen to your complaints. I’ll give you a good time.

Everything’s great with me. Great! I’m BFF. I’m “beyond fucking fine”.
Fortune element.
Inborn fortune and inborn misfortune.

People who can fund their parents. Those who have been properly nourished by their parents, those who have not been nourished at all, and those who have been malnourished.
Those who were born mentally crippled or brought up crippled.
Doomed corners, parts, sections of the mind that are doomed to do nothing about it.
Loneliness.
And having no choice but to be alone.
The impossibility of the crowds being with you, and the impossibility of you being with them.
Of all the cat-loving beings, having a mind that renders it meaningless.
Let’s “Fade to black”.
Never can keep it all on a reasonable level.