Misery

Misery loves company,
But what does it want from me?
I did nothing to provoke this,
And I want you to know this,
I minded my own business,
Didn't know such misery exists,
Then they put me into service,
My anxiety reached the surface,
I was angry and nervous,
This struggle was to my life a quiz,
Apparently in this subject I was no whiz,
I had to stand my ground and not cry,
Live day by day and be the tough guy,
My friends and family were suspicious,
They knew something was not right,
They knew that I was feeling weak,
Then came the day I had to speak,
Speak as it could be the last I had to say,
As I was going overseas to fight the next day,
My story of misery has only been grazed,
The rest of the story will leave you amazed...

*Watch for Misery Part 2*