A searing pain stabs its way into my heart,
It grabs a hold and pulls the pain down,
The knife digs deeper and deeper,
It makes a line toward my chest,
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Powerful imagery Chelsea, life aint always wrapped in pretty pink bows eh. Keep writing my friend. Shaun.