Misery Loves Company
I have heard the saying misery loves company,
and I believe this to be true.
You take a person so unhappy in everything you do,
this is misery, and it is coming for you.
Ugly things straight from the mouth,
breeding resentment all about.
Power is in numbers, they cling like a vine,
ripping you apart, and usually from behind.
The hint has been taken, my days here are few,
while you are caressing your misery,
I'll be leaving you.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2007
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