Misery

Sadness feels like its going to engulf me, take over and ride me like its bi*ch. I feel its cold hands around my neck overpowering me, I cant breathe, its malevolent talons in my eyes, I cant stop these tears, its toxic air suffocating my thoughts, I cant think straight but most of all, I feel its wicked poison settling in my heart, corrupting my spirit just to bring me back to a place that I loath more than anything else. Misery is her name and stealing innocence makes her tame