It feels like there’s an open wound on my chest.
Like someone has torn through my ribs and into my heart, splitting me open.
And the pain has subsided so I just sort of ache, and I’m covered in crusted blood, reminding me of the attack I have suffered.
And I can feel that my chest is ripped wide open and my heart is exposed and the cold air keeps blowing on my raw flesh.
I don’t know how to heal it.