I often do not become conscious of the amount of pain I feel, though nevertheless, it is dreadfully present. I have a “gift” (one could say) for snubbing that nagging anguish- AKA: the deep cuts. I divert their attention to/ with the minor scrapes. Later, however, in combination with the lesser scrapes, the deep cuts begin to feel bottomless.
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Perhaps you're bleeding out, dear.
Let's stitch these wounds.
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