I know everyone says that misery loves company But so do I. Misery gives me something to think about, no matter how terrible it may make me feel. She keeps my mind occupied While Making sure Iβm never alone. Misery takes my hand and leads me away from here, Sometimes we get lost, Sometimes on purpose, I donβt always know the way through my head like she does. I know befriending misery is what keeps me from moving forward, But honestly, having someone that feels like a friend is enough