Pain, inside heart, it's dreadful when it comes.
I totally never expect openin' my eyes in the next morning.
Dawn comes, again 'n again still starin' the light of sun, too bright, it hurts my eyes.
Same as tortured heart.
It is like, there is millions of stones loaded in my heart.
Blockin' the air.
Tryin' to take many deep breathes, yet it doesn't help.
Then, tears start goin' down on my face.
Cryin' out to God beggin' His help. Hopelessly, I voice nothing, or He hears nothing?
Dyin' in an, still, alive body.
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