It hurts knowing that I am the only one who understands what dying means
It hurts knowing that I am not the only one who understands what dying means
It hurts knowing that I am nothing
And that you are nothing
And that we all are a collection of nothings that somehow make a something
But if one of these nothings get lost,
then the something will stay as it is,
and that nothing will not be forgotten
and that life will go on without the lost nothings,
without those nothings that somehow ended up knowing what dying means
and it hurts
it hurts so bad
knowing that once I die I will be nothing
and I know, I know, I am a nothing now
but at least now I am a part of something
But once I truly understand what dying means I will be a nothing
without a something
and that...hurts.
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