Pain, I just felt it. How is it like? Torturous, overwhelming, silent killer from the inside. Holding it back just to prevent myself from exploding numbs my face, my thoughts, my emotions. What happens after exploding? It wouldn't stop. True? False?
Help didn't come. Thought it would. Maybe later? But waiting in expectation is equal to waiting for disappointments. So I won't say help is coming anymore.
Thinking bout the pain, it hurts too much.
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