/ Sunday, November 11, 2012 /
My heart pains. Literally.
That might sound like an exaggeration.
But it isn't.
The pain?
It's real.
It's like there's a hand that seems to hold my heart.
And crush it.
Crush it until my blood runs out.
It just hurts, okay?
It's like I want to hug everybody.
Tell them everything's going to be alright.
And apologize.
I want to save them.
But I can't.
Because even I can't save myself.

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