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My heart, it doesn’t want to beat.

I slept for 12 hours and when I woke up in the middle of the afternoon I felt absolutely nothing. It’s as if the light inside of me has gone out and my soul left with it. I am nothing, but drawn out sighs and dust. Nothing. 

— 10 months ago