Dear Heart,
In 31 years of life, I have had a bullet almost killing me, got stabbed twice, had a broken rib and teeth and almost died to high pitch fevers and nothing, nothing compares to the pain you give me.
Everyday I do my best, I help others, I try to be friendly, I try to be a better man despite all the pain, and yet you just keep remembering me of those who died and left me with this longing feeling, and those who broke you and left me empty .
I love you, but I hate you !
Yours truly
Siivet.
In 31 years of life, I have had a bullet almost killing me, got stabbed twice, had a broken rib and teeth and almost died to high pitch fevers and nothing, nothing compares to the pain you give me.
Everyday I do my best, I help others, I try to be friendly, I try to be a better man despite all the pain, and yet you just keep remembering me of those who died and left me with this longing feeling, and those who broke you and left me empty .
I love you, but I hate you !
Yours truly
Siivet.
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