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My body aches _is not a physical pain is more than that_ an invisible neverending pain. I'm rendered to it. I lay on the couch I give myself to it I become a mommie A catacomb of silent resonant thoughts as my body frozes in pain and dies alive. Mi mind becomes numb. I imagine that's how Dexter's or Lex Lutor's mind ought of feel, if they ever had any feelings. But I am feeling nothing but numbness and this neverending pain. I try to bit my pillow and cry out my soul but no tears run down my face like peaceful streams... There are no longer tears of Pain Tears I could not refrain. There is only a hollow cave in my eyes, my heart, and my chest. This never ending Pain!
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Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 1:30 PM UTC
Never ending Pain
My body aches _is not a physical pain is more than that_ an invisible neverending pain. I'm rendered to it. I lay on the couch I give myself to it I become a mommie A catacomb of silent resonant thoughts as my body frozes in pain and dies alive. Mi mind becomes numb. I imagine that's how Dexter's or Lex Lutor's mind ought of feel, if they ever had any feelings. But I am feeling nothing but numbness and this neverending pain. I try to bit my pillow and cry out my soul but no tears run down my face like peaceful streams... There are no longer tears of Pain Tears I could not refrain. There is only a hollow cave in my eyes, my heart, and my chest. This never ending Pain!
latin-gypsy-Eva
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Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 1:30 PM UTC
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