Mourning

I was angry,

I was hurting,

Yes indeed,

I felt some deserting.

I was lonely,

I was sad,

you would misread,

what we had.

I was present,

I was here,

sitting beside me,

you weren’t there.

I felt resentment,

I felt denial,

I’ve been in mourning,

for quite awhile.

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