hurt

After the wound then comes.the pain the blood thing never comes though..only the hole were I have been impaled.this day .had been..the worst .it starts where it hurts the most.My heart.besides.everything else..someone leads me to this battle of words.i wish that I never opened up.that's my downfall.the realizion of I .yes.I hurt my wound is opened and I Do need.so one .till I heal.z