Stigma
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Ongoing
Last published Sun, Oct 21, 2018
The pressure is breathtaking. She's suffocating. Just want to run. Hide. So she can just be.
Stigma, disgrace and shame. It was her. Shes nothing but a mistake. How do you heal a broken girl? Shes screaming in an empty space but no one heard. But then he came, the pillar of her soul.
- in the world were everyone wears a mask, it is a privilege to find a good soul
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