On Losing Friends

Losing friends
Is like losing hair
Its embarrassing
It makes you feel
As though you have some kind of disease

Its okay
If they forget you
If they discard of you
Like used paper plates
After they have milked you dry
They will walk away
As though you are a disease
It is alright if they do this

Maybe you're watiting for the punchline
But there is no punchline

If they leave you
It is okay
Losing hair never killed anybody