My misery loves company.

Sharing poems & thoughts, one redacted word at a time.
My misery loves company.
Under this roof, you'll look back and think the long confinement produced much despondency, but the sick were strong enough to recover.
Anxiety and uncertain fear could crush a mind - I want you to quiet yourself.
Sadly, the world rolled by, watching us dream a broken delusion.
Former dreams end, he feared he would forget himself and no one would know him.
I did not know whether to resent my dreams; almost concealed behind an excess of emotion. I continued the length of the night: time stagnates here.
I rushed I couldn't sleep it was home, and work again. The passage of time itself had left my life. It had never occurred to me - it was too late.
The world is upside down. I realized our children would think the madness and senseless nightmare endless.
I thought I'd fall in love - at least that's what I thought then. I was a fool in no time.
His soul, it was a shadow of his misery.