Pain

Bite me.

Please.

Draw blood. Let raw nerves scream in agony.

Bite me. Please.

I hurt today. It is the hurt that throbs at the temples and makes one choke. It is the pain that radiates from the heart and permeates the soul.

So bite me, please. Let the pain be something from a fleshwound. Not this. Not this grief that threatens sanity and sears the spirit.

 

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