A Call For Help

I try not to do it. I make an honest attempt at it. But, when push comes to shove, I do it anyway. Why? I don't like the bitterness, but just one annoyance sends me down the highway of bitterness. I am going to stop the bitterness. I ask you, my true friends to stop it. Although it may be warranted, I hate it, and ask for your help to stop it. Just make me gag, or slap me on the wrist. I would appreciate it, because I don't want to destroy something so wonderful.