My mom has always said I’m a silent crier. When I cry, the tears fall easily but I don’t make a sound. Maybe, it’s because I’m so loud when I’m happy that there’s no noise left for crying. My mom thinks that I’m just trying to remain strong. She also says its one of the most heartbreaking things in the world.
me: i’m sorry, it’s just it’s been a bad day
me: of a tough week
me: of a bad month
me: of a terrible year
me: of a dreadful existence