Burnt. Seeing or hearing something that literally kills you a little bit inside is the worst thing ever. It burns your heart, singes it, leaves you feeling like you can't breath and you might pass out. It makes a wave of what can only be described as cold searing heat wash over you as you try not to show how much your hurt. You smile, then walk away, slowly at first until you speed up and it ends up that your running, running so fast everything is a blur. Then you stop, you stop and breath and as you breath you let everything out the waves of sobs and hurt rush out of you, they seep out your pours. And this will happen to you, I just hope your not like me, where it keeps happening over and over again. Because you don't want to end up like me. I'm not a good person.