• I am no stranger to misery,nor am I scared of it.
    Misery is no friend to me though we are well aquainted and
    share crucial memories and long periods of time.
    We have visited one another many times and,
    often I believe I have sought out this old aquaintance,
    Unaware or forgetting how long it tends to linger.
    Misery is an "it",a transexual because men and women alike
    have brought this unwilling companion to me.
    Am I misery? I am undeniably miserable.
    I hate myself,I hate my misery,I hate life.
    Existence is a curse,
    Misery is existance.