(First poem on this blog)

I always feel pressure
It starts in my head
Pushes it’s way out
Through my chest
This beating heart
Will never rest
What is it
This thing
Living
Inside me
It never asked to stay
Never asked for an invitation
It does it’s own thing
Making me feel lonely
I cannot choose what I want
This feeling
The pain
It chooses it for me

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