Heartless
I just have to lay here and take it.
I need to go through this.
With silence and no empathy. No emotion at all.
And then maybe he'll see. Maybe they'll all notice.
That there's something wrong with me.
I'll be just a body. Just extra matter taking up space.
All this burning pain taught me who I am; absolutely nothing.
Nothing out of the ordinary. Just being what I was meant to...
Friday 4th March 2016 2:49 am
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