MiseryMate
I have come to the conclusion That misery is my soul mate I have tried countless times To break up with it Or move away Only to find that it always Ends up at my feet Groveling for my attention It’s wretched fingers Intertwine with mine And it drags me down Again and again It’s a never ending constant So maybe I should stop fighting it Come to terms with the fact That misery might be my greatest legacy Love it as it has loved me