"Where pain once cracked my ribs open one by one I am now nothing but a hollow throbbing ache. God, what I would give to throw this steady weight off my shoulders – what I would give for the click of the blade against my teeth, the singing sting of my heart tearing free of its moorings in my chest, the dripping red rivers down my perfect skin. If I don't bleed, how do I know I'm alive?"
hollow // abby, day 227
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