There is a hole in my chest.
It gets bigger with every word you say.
The edges burn.
The blood is everywhere.
I can't keep from curling up to stop the pain.
I never thought this would hurt so much.
You mean nothing to me.
This is worse than any physical pain.
I can't handle this anymore.
Dec 30, 2008
Posted by Morgan at 9:10 PM
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