I look down at the broken pieces
You shattered self lying on the group
I peer into your reflective shards
I remember all you put me through
Still I couldn’t forget about you
Misery, you still eat away at my heart
You live outside of time
Even though it was about my past
You are the root of all my sorrow
Remembrance of all I could not have
I thought you would have died
But killing you takes a strength I can not grasp

You lashed yourself into the deepest torments of my mind
There where you are immortalized
Even though I broke my sorrowful self
You remain in those thoughts I can not squelch
Those times when I failed to win over hearts
The times I couldn’t succeed
When I felt the cold embrace of betrayal
All those things I could not help
You simply laid in wait
Never stopping the games you start
Why Misery, why didn’t you die that day

I see you leering at me through the mournful mirror
I see all the glee you wrought yourself
All the times I cried
Your edges are ever sharp
As I brush them upon my skin
I begin cleaning you off the floor
With each piece I bleed a little more
It seems I alone will never win
I feel there is nothing left to desire
Oh Misery, I don’t think I can handle you just yet
But there is always the morrow.