My Friend Misery
Misery is a friend of mine.
The sweetest company I will every find.
You ask me why and I answer gladly.
Misery brings out the best in me.
My Creative muse, my Goddess Divine.
when she is present, words flood my mind.
Happiness is overrated, it can take a hike, get lost.
blissfulness is a disease of chronic writers block.
Now you know the reason why I prefer to keep a broken heart.
I do not want to lose my souls creative counter part.
We are in love with my despondency,
me and my friend Misery.
Copyright © Rebecca Ann | Year Posted 2018
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