Do you ever feel like your heart beats for no reason? That it hurts and bleeds without your permission? My heart beats in my chest, but itβs filled with sharp thorns, and every time it beats, it rips another hole in my soul. Every breath I take is burdensome. I force the air down my throat with volatile fury. The pain in my chest continues to surge with relentless abomination and at moments I find myself gasping for cool air and deliverance from this pain and anguish.