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It hurts.I feel like my heartWas torn out of my chest.Was twisted and squeezed,Bruised and cut.It wasn’t returned to me either.I think I’m dying.I didn’t know anythingCould hurt this bad.The tears, as many as there areAre still inadequate toCapture this anguish.It hurts.It’s like no other painI’ve ever felt.I can’t move under the weightOf my sorrow.I can’t breathe.Do I even want to?I can do nothingBut lie hereIn the dark,Alone.Staring up at my ceiling,Sobbing the batteredRemains of myHeart out.I’m dying.I can feel the lifeEbbing away from myCold, shaking body.The breath in my lungsRattles back and forth.I am dying.I can’t survive this.It hurts to much.Pain.Can’t anymore.Dying.~ Stick 4-22-24last night was rough.
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