Just because I don’t share my problems to anyone, doesn’t mean I don’t have any. The things in my head, the burden on my shoulders. There’s only so much can a girl endure. These tears at night, it helps to cool down the aggravated heart. I’d rather let it run in my head on replays, than talking about it. It’s just too tiring to be talked about. It’s just too complicated to even explain. And will people ever really listen to it? I mean, seriously. :’(
FUCK THIS SHIT.
My conclusion: I’d rather talk about happy things to people; smile and laugh with them. Listen to them and be there for them. It heals me.
If you’re in pain, help someone else’s pain and when you’re in a mess, you get yourself out of the mess by helping someone out of their’s. -Oprah Winfrey
