𝓔𝓿𝒆𝓻𝔂𝓭𝓪𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓼

𝟚𝟚

People cannot understand us. They can't as long as they haven't known this pain, of waking up wondering if we're gonna success to hold on all day without crying, without suffering.

They cannot understand what we feel when we are alone in a room full of people. But the worst is the night, when we are alone in our room with our thoughts. It's here that the real "us" go out, and we cry, we get angry, or we hurt ourselves...

Everyone has their own way of evacuating this pain, this tiredness, sadness and this rage who stop us from breathing. They burn us from inside and stop us from being happy.

-𝕊𝕪𝕕