Missing
In a room full of people I love and care about, I am what is missing.
Missing
In a room full of people I love and care about, I am what is missing.
In the loudness of these victories being achieved, I am what is missing.
In the hug between us two, I am what is missing.
In the memories these people recall of my childhood, I am what is missing.
In the talks about my future, with myself, I am what is missing.
This is the scenario that always occurs.
In talks, memories, grief, loudness and future. I am what is missing.
I will always be missing.

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