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electrocardiogram

by WhatsMyName

there will be time in your life when nothing seems to work when all the pain you can muster up in your wrists will not be nearly enough to shoot endorphins through your veins when you don’t know if the choking feeling in your throat is because of the pills you downed in a heartbeat or the recurring thought of “i’ll never be good enough” of “maybe i should just kill myself” when the sadness has drilled too big of a hole in your chest that your nerves can’t seem to send your brain signals that pain has flooded your entire system shutting down not only your organs but also your ability to move to speak to think when your highs seem like mountains to climb and your lows just another step forward to fall into the neverending trance of the sensation upon reaching the bottom you just want everything to stop you want your atriovencular valve to cease its motion your aortic valve never to open again to never close again there will be no more isovolumic contraction nor relaxation the beat at which your heart dances to keep you alive you want it all to stop maybe it will keep you from life’s ups and downs you want a flat line no rising action no falling action you want nothing you want to be nothing or you just want to be happy but if there are no ups, no downs no contactions no relaxations when your heart has flatlined that means you’re dead and no amount of epinephrine will bring you back just take a shock to the system please, whatever you do don’t sign for a DNR “do not resuscitate” take a shock to the system to remind you that being around is actually pretty worth it that pain that suffering they give beauty to life they are the beauty of life that you’re the beauty of someone else’s
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Oct 5, 2014
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#love#depression#heart#pain#sadness#science
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