Exceeding the Misery Quotient

So many ways
To be miserable
Attained on a daily basis

The moment It wakes
From unconsciousness
Forced to face another day

Plundering the masks
Upon the wall
Who shall It be today

The angst the drama
Poor pitiful soul
Its only offer to the world

The same worn path
Each footfall memorized
Wallowing mistaken for art

For those who recognize
Its misery demanding company
Avert and forced to purge

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About jill

Riding the current of life's changing tides, while capturing my journey in images and words... View all posts by jill

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