Sick
Why do I feel so down?
Is there not one consolation
For this everlasting frown?
Surely there is no resolution
I can't concentrate
I feel sick
I feel dead
And hollow
Especially sick
Copyright © Laura Breidenthal | Year Posted 2012
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