Misery Loves Company

When you see me out for a stroll, please just keep on walking. And if you get the impression that I may be lonely, let me reassure you that I'm fine. I'd choose all the lonliness in the world if it meant us not talking. And that ackwardness you say you feel when I'm around, please take it as a sign. I don't need friends if they are all like you, enemies will have to do. You will never recruit me for your miserable team, I don't want to play. There is no fun in a game like that, especially played with you. I must not have been clear before so this time listen to what I say. For the last time, I've worked too hard to keep this smile upon my face. You can try all you want, but I will not allow you to take that away. Instead of concentrating so much on me, it's that frown you should replace. With so many people willing to join you, why continue to harrass me anyway? Yes, I've heard misery loves company, your argument you've made clear. Unhappiness and losing all sense of myself is not a price I am willing to pay. I hope you die of lonliness, to be quite frank my dear. Because noone needs someone like you, MISERY, filling their day.