Losing the strength to survive your inner turmoil.
The cold, bone chilling wind wrapping around
my entire body
Shivering, unable to control the shaking,
the violent shudders
The skies are cloudy with no sign of clearing
Walking around, feeling as though
I’m going in circles
Trying to reach the nearest warm place;
to heat up my soul
Holding onto myself, trembling, I falter
Trying to hold myself together
But time is running out, and fast
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