March 31, 2008 It feels just like a blunt spear piercing through me, slowly and painfully. This stone hearted creature, never ever sparing even a fraction of a second thinking about others.
And as it continues, I bleed, and the bleeding seemed to flow with ease, and my heart tightened so much. So much that I fear that the bleeding wouldn't stop, but the pumping would.
And when it did, all I'm left with is a huge scar, one that reminds me of what happened. One that hurts so much I'd cry even after the tormenting physical pain was long over.