poetry

Misery Loves…; a poem

Misery loved company

Until company left of course

For some never thing, for some more modern pain

Then misery met alone

Misery loved alone

Alone fed Misery like no grandma could

Alone made Misery big and bound to her

Misery never knew that it could be loved like alone loved him.

And Alone never knew of something so hungry

 

 

 

 

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