A pound of Bricks Fell on my heart!

NO! WHAT!

not again, wasn't it already enough

This too?

I DON'T want another ounce of this bitter drink called bad news!!

Im so tired

fed up

discusted

and confused

Can someone lift the bricks please please please

because under the ton of bricks lied my heart

Ouch!!!

splattered like a can of red paint spilled on the ground

God doesn't give you more than you can bare?

(Chuckle)

I really struggle with that

sometimes it just doesn't seem that way

Ouchh!

No! What!

not again, wasn't it already enough?

Dear readers

I hope you never come to taste this bitter Drink

called bad news

like a ton of bricks wich splatters the heart