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You want to talk later?”
“Why wait, do what you’re already going to do.”

What was that shatter?
…Oh no, please no.
My chest…it’s freezing.
I can’t feel my feet.
It’s slipping away!
It melted into my stomach.
Why do I have butterflies?!
It’s turned into puke,
I’m holding it back.
My stomach just totally dropped.
Ice is steadily sliding down my leg.
It’s about to fall off.
It just hit the ground!
How do I fit this back together?!
Somebody help please! Anybody!
There’s a cavity inside me.
I want to cry forever.
This pain hurts so bad!
There’s a cavity inside me.
I want to cry forever.
This pain hurts so bad?
There isn’t a pain pill in the world,
Not one that could ease this.
I’m panicking, I’m freaking out!
I can’t move though!

“I’m sorry”