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I ****** the vessel that one day will inherit this heart. With it the sadness they will never know and the love they will never feel. In time I learned it's a selfish act to rid myself of this burden. To give such false-promise and hope is my heart screaming in spite. I only hated what I never understood.
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Feb 6, 2015
Feb 6, 2015 at 11:10 PM UTC
The Donor
I ****** the vessel that one day will inherit this heart. With it the sadness they will never know and the love they will never feel. In time I learned it's a selfish act to rid myself of this burden. To give such false-promise and hope is my heart screaming in spite. I only hated what I never understood.
A little chunk from a two part series "The Donor" and "The Inherit.:
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Feb 6, 2015
Feb 6, 2015 at 11:10 PM UTC
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