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Misery
by Joan SerratelliAlone- ALWAYS alone
bored- nothing to do
When I try to do something;
he yells
I'm HUMAN
He doesn't realize
that he's hurting me?
Nothing is ever good enough
His JOKE (not funny)
used to be
that he was too good for me
I think he has that wrong
IF I ever walk out;
it will be on my own terms
I'm REFUSE to play games...
I cannot win
The New Year will only bring
MORE pain
not in the mood
to try anymore
I think it's time.... 12/30/2013 Posted on 12/30/2013
Copyright © 2026 Joan Serratelli
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 12/30/13 at 03:15 PM I think its time to tell you Joan, that despite everything, you have written a lovely ode. |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 12/30/13 at 10:21 PM I hope you can somehow get out of the situation you are in lady. No one would deserve to be in it. |
| Posted by Gail Wolper on 01/06/14 at 04:16 AM Good poem. I was there fifteen years ago and I got out. You are smart and good, if you need to, get out. |
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