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This weight on my chest This feeling of 100 punches to my gut The pounding of hammers in my head The feeling of a blade slip through my fingers The smell of iron in the air as the thick red water drips and flows All these pains and yet the worst feeling I've felt was the crushing blows of your words echoing in my ears. Your words weighing heavily on my heart like an Anvil defying physics. I feel the pressure and it's caving in...
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May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 9:37 AM UTC
Crushed
This weight on my chest This feeling of 100 punches to my gut The pounding of hammers in my head The feeling of a blade slip through my fingers The smell of iron in the air as the thick red water drips and flows All these pains and yet the worst feeling I've felt was the crushing blows of your words echoing in my ears. Your words weighing heavily on my heart like an Anvil defying physics. I feel the pressure and it's caving in...
Voidwalker
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May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 9:37 AM UTC
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