I have the ability,
To live in misery
Knowledgeably,
And Actively!
Consciously,
Confidently.

Misery,
Why are you with me?

I require More than adequate!
I want more!
I expect something more than accurate!
I seek for more!
I need it, more than enough!
I'm intent on the abundant!
I want it, I want it more!
I need something humongous!

I have no other way,
But this,
And I hope you are satisfied!
Writing is my passion,
And how else will my expressions be told?
I love you so much,
How else could I tell you?
I hate you when-
Is there another way?
I envy you,
There is no other way!
Than writing!
Please accept that
Writing is my everything!
I devote myself to my passion

The warmth from your sweater,
Chills me
I Love it!

The warmth from your sweater,,
Gives me comfort
Persist It!

The sound of your voice,
Makes me Feel Safe
I'm surrounded!

When you touch me,
I feel As if a Lightning Struck Me
Do it again!

When you breath down my neck,
I feel bliss
Don't stop!

Everything about you,
Either envies me
Annoys Me
Tears Me
Lights Up my Day,
I love You!

I need,
You need,
And we all,
Comfort it is,
We plead!

Satisfied are you,
When it comes your way,
Cheerio!

I, too have found Comfort!
Cheerio!

It is though a relief,
But truly hilarious!
The rope of ashes,
Should I dare to grieve?

It seems to be a situation of insomnia,
But why should It keep me from?
Mixed emotions, am I?
Oh sorrow should I Be?

Without It A weight has lifted off my shoulders,
Am I happy?
I suddenly feel as if I can conquer anything,
It has left, wonderful!

Hah! It left!
What humor it brings!
Flasback from the past,
The memories!