How it eats you up

Sometime for saying something

Other time for not saying anything

Sometimes for doing something

Other time for not doing anything

How every time thinking about it

you get a sinking feeling in your heart

As if a ton of bricks have been placed on your chest

You feel as if even ripping your heart out wouldn’t solve the problem

It wouldn’t be enough to give you a peace of mind

It’s too hard for letting it go


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