There's a lump in my stomach.

Pain, growing bigger and bigger for each day passing.

Thinking about what, and who I miss,

Thinking about who will never know about my existence,

Thinking about pain, my pain, in general makes the lump in both stomach and chest grow and drag me down, make me feel heavy.

Feeling nothing is the worst feeling.

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