Best Misery Loves Company Poems

No finish line i just got to keep winning
aside of me nobody i see nobody
i probably told them not to bother me 
or follow me...

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The beauty of life, which is often unseen
I guess each of us has some sort dream

Intertwined with our ambitions and hope
Sometimes it seems so impossible...

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A POEM MADE UP OF CLICHES

At Poetry Soup we're admonished
Never to use cliches
They provide us an extensive list
For the error of our ways

But one thing...

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(A Co-worker)

Stop hatin' on me you ole crow,
Why don't you give me what you owe-
Me and that is respect you old coot,
Don't you know that...

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My word is my Gold 

No ifs nor buts attached

A spade’s a spade 

A joker’s a clown in a circus charade


I think carefully before speaking...

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‘ He’s Company ! … ’


He’s Not Down With Misery
 and Not Out with The In(flated)-Crowds
But He’s Up On Lady Liberty …
Laughing, New York-Minute, Out...

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When trouble arises do not fret or frown
For it is only the enemy trying to hold you down
Hardtimes are only stepping stones, trials in yous...

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There are times some mat be some what miserable

To me my life isn't bad enough to say it is terrible,

I am happy and blessed with...

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I’m tired of self inflicted misery,
That would be the real travesty
In my life I made so many mistakes
Only God can judge me and know my...

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Misery loves company, or so I've been told
but could it be?  just plain jealousy?   you never know!
Either way it's grating my nerves...

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PTSD
Here we go again, reality is setting in, or is it?What is it?
It sometimes feels more like a dream, not the pleasant fairytale kind, but...

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"The Prosecution "NOR" "The Defense", makes the accused come to court,and this is something I must "Report".The accused is not going to get a jail...

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I am dying and that's fine

                   ...

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The taste of my tears
Like salt on my open
Wounds never heal in 
This house is always broken like
My reflection is distorted in 
The water is...

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I'm just your happy go lucky and very care free,
absolutely miserable SOB,
who deals with his depression by trying to be funny,
in a comical approach to...

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