When your hands feel cold, when you feel your heart getting beaten up into thousand pieces, when you begin to think that there's nothing more to hold on to, what do you do? Seriously, what do you do?
Truth is, shame is a terrible thing to feel covering up both the body and the soul. It's like a trying to swallow a pile of stinky mud and drowning in it.
When shall I see the light?
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