Unhealthy MourningA Poem by Austin
What reason have I to be sad?
afraid? To feel lonely? I've got folks on my side. Always. I think so. Why do these words keep running through my mind? Coulda. Maybe even shoulda. There's something that's getting to me. Something. I'm unhealthily mourning. © 2010 AustinAuthor's Note
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Added on October 10, 2010 Last Updated on October 10, 2010 Author
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