A little something for you…

Sophia B
Sophia B
Sep 8, 2018 · 1 min read

I feel a thick sick river of sadness run down the center of my chest. I feel a thick wet-hot-pouring river through the center of my body, melting me inside as if made of magma, dissolving my bones, softening my skin, puckering me from the inside out. I feel a weight pulling the backs of my eyes towards the back of my head. A weight pulling my heart towards the base of my spine, towards the bottoms of my feet.

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