True Misery

Fri, 01/24/2014 - 18:31 -- AlexB

You just stand there and scream

Your head busting at the seams

Someone offers help

And yet you continue to yelp

You hang on to your misery

Wanting all to be dreary

If help is unwanted

Then so you shall be haunted

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