MiseryA Poem by SimplyOliviaMisery The word echoes in my head Yes I’m happy For the most part It’s just the stupid past That keeps popping up Her in misery Is my happiness Her happiness Means my misery My misery Is her happiness All fucked up Twisted misery Misery The word echoes in my head Misery The word will haunt me ‘til I’m dead Misery Misery Misery © 2011 SimplyOlivia |
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Added on February 3, 2011 Last Updated on February 7, 2011 Author
SimplyOliviaChattanooga, TNAboutSometimes, people say to describe yourself in one word. My word is interesting. I am like a diamond, multi-faceted but still see-through but beautiful to look at and desired, not to mention expensive... more..Writing
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