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Regret felt like knives digging deep into my skin.

Pain clawed down my back and shards of glass stabbed my heart.

Everything hurt and bled and cried out until one day it stopped.

Water filled my lungs and my throat closed shut, numbing the pain until I was sinking to the bottom of the ocean floor.

I could see your face through the clear water, always above me, doing just fine. 

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