From the page: "10th June 2008
9:43pm: there's a pain that never ceases,
in a place you cannot touch,
it tears you apart; rips you to pieces,
no modern medicines can help it much,
these wounds of the heart,
that time can never heal,
they're what sets us apart,
from those who do not feel,
they cannot fathom how much it hurts,
what their actions to our hearts cost,
wearing our souls on the sleeves of our shirts,
we always wind up feeling lost. "
Sep 24, 12:15pm
