Sep 12, 2019
Ugh
In my last life I was a man. I was a soldier. I was shot from behind through my heart, or at least very close to my heart, and left lung.
I can still feel it. It hurts. It is a phantom pain and i both love and hate it. It reminds me of different lives. But it hurts. It throbs. It aches and it isn't real.
I wish I had a physical proof of it. A scar. Anything. But theres nothing. Just the dull throb. It makes my heart beat abnormally from time to time.
My soul remembers the mortal wound.
I want to know WHY.