Why crying in your safe space matters?
I pray it rains every time you are sad so the sun doesn’t take away your fear of feeling the feelings. You wrapped up each time in so many layers, you lost count of your own hiding places.
This rain also has been hiding your sadness with no human to hug you, no conversation could compare to how strong you say you are.
Yet you know you are broken, only to be seen as perfect to others.
