The Emptiness

Pressure, Lightly at first, growing, increasing,
Then coldness and pain, growing, increasing,
Like a blade opening me up for the world to see,
Then emptiness as my heart is ripped from its resting place,
As if done by a savage beast thats been starved,
Lastly pain again as im given a cut-rate patch up,
Leaving me void, dark, and empty of feeling...

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