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It feels like my heart is absent and all that is left is this heavy emptiness It hurts more than any pain that could be inflicted on my external self Like I'm trapped, enclosed, and the world outside is racing past But I can't touch it, there's nothing there. They say time heals all wounds but it does nothing to stop this aching darkness inside me.
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Sep 17, 2014
Sep 17, 2014 at 11:55 AM UTC
Dissociation I
It feels like my heart is absent and all that is left is this heavy emptiness It hurts more than any pain that could be inflicted on my external self Like I'm trapped, enclosed, and the world outside is racing past But I can't touch it, there's nothing there. They say time heals all wounds but it does nothing to stop this aching darkness inside me.
A part of the Dissociation series
jokent
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Sep 17, 2014
Sep 17, 2014 at 11:55 AM UTC
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