What do you do when the world decides to be nasty, cruel and unfair to you? What do you do when the world gives you nothing but loneliness and emptiness? What do you do when the world makes you feel sick and tired, down and out, worn and weary, hopeless and lost?
Sometimes you fight back with every last fibre of your being, with every last drop of blood, with every last gasp of breath, with every last ounce of strength that you have.
Sometimes you give up, accept defeat gracefully and just walk away.
Sometimes all you can do is cry. Like now.
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