With angst you feel like you're getting stabbed multiple times. You're in so much pain, but you feel it. But this feels like your heart is ripped out of your chest, leaving an empty socket of a gaping wound. It takes your joy but also the pain with it. Like something was supposed to be beating in its place. But it's not. The cavity just keeps on twitching and bleeding out, trying to fill in the emptiness left behind.
With angst you feel like you're getting stabbed multiple times. You're in so much pain, but you feel it. But this feels like your heart is ripped out of your chest, leaving an empty socket of a gaping wound. It takes your joy but also the pain with it. Like something was supposed to be beating in its place. But it's not. The cavity just keeps on twitching and bleeding out, trying to fill in the emptiness left behind.