“Still numb”

I kept doing it.

Over and over again.

Until there was nothing left.

Until I had worn it down to the shaft.

That’s how long I did it.

Until my hatchet was nothing more than a piece of wood.

And I never felt better.

People always told me I would feel better but I don’t.

I don’t feel anything.

I’m still numb inside.

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