Misery love company

A Poem by Dream Weaver

Self explanatory

For what ever the reason I fell for you, it’s so obvious now we’re nothing but through. Coincidence or misunderstanding, when living together can be so demanding.

You shut your mouth and I’ll shut mine, let’s call a cease fire it’s time to draw the line. We had lots of fun, a sensational run, precious memories fading one by one.

Misery Loves Company when adoration becomes hate, it’s time for a change it’s not up for debate. I have my story you have yours, we air our dirty laundry as anxiety endures.

We’re cold and distant with few fragmented recollections, for better or worse off in opposite directions.