Double edged sword

Ironic,
What I always wanted,
came to me
when I didn't want it anymore.

Funny,
I didn't realise it,
thanks to my throat sore!

Hilarious,
that I mistook it
for someone else;
saying "O, poor thin'"
made a fool of myself
(queen of wishful thinkin'.)

Now,
reality hits me
like a no-nonsense hangover.
Nursing myself on lyrics fluid,
I wonder 'when it would be over?'