they like the taste of misery. they will find someone, someone who does not want to wake up in the morning, someone who canβt smile and they will stay. they will love them and keep treating them like theyβre everything to them. then this someone will become happier and they will smile until there is no misery left. then, they are left alone. they are abandoned. the person had come along and cured the sadness long enough to take it away just for a little while. they like the taste of misery. -i liked the taste of you.
this is a ****** little poem that i wrote really early in the morning a few years ago but i figured it'd be a great first poem to put on here!