Misery Game

September 28, 2009
By Anonymous

My life is now pleasent and tame,
I now see I miss that misery game.
The deep red cuts,
And cigarette butts,
Oh how I that awful game.

Roused with shame,
Of missing that torturous game,
I reach for the pins,
Search deep for sins,
In hope of rejoing my misery game.



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