A friend in need's a friend indeed

When it happened, I felt amputated. A chunk of my body was torn off, a piece of my heart severed, a portion of my persona surgically removed. I was silenced and numbed by the pain, unable to even cry or break into the little pieces of myself, held together only by the massive chock. I lived in a vakuum for weeks and weeks untill I finally had to tell someone, and I told her.