The fuller a glass is, the more water will be lost when it cracks. The bigger a heart is, the more it will hurt when it breaks. And I didn’t know that as my heart swelled bigger and bigger, only to be popped like a balloon. Cold water rushed through the lines spiderwebbed over sparkly red, anxiety and taxes and work, until it left no room to breathe. I was wheezing, gasping, the light in the tunnel clouding over as more rain threatened to pour. I begged for someone, anyone, to help me up from drowning...but no one came.
William George Sells
28/5/2021 04:01:37 pm
Wow. That's powerful good. Thank you for sharing.
Sue Clayton
29/5/2021 03:21:12 am
A brilliant description of a heart attack. Comments are closed.
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