I know it does not judge her,
It does listens to her.
It wipes her tears,
She would be able to go on with her day looking so strong and happy,
Not after a long overnight session with it, She comes out to us looking vibrant.
She has the Brightest smile of all,
We are even envious of her.
"Oh child, how are you?"
She goes on to tell us how good she feels,
What we do not know though is that she goes back home everyday to have a cry session with it.
We say 'oh she doesn't talk'
But when She does,
We don't listen
We say "Oh stupid child wants attention".
When SHE cries in front of people,
We call HER weak.
We join the crowd to talk about how vulnerable she is.
So she does what's best for her.
Hides it,
She locks her emotions and pain away.
She promises herself that no one would ever see her cry.
She then continues the journey with her Dry Pillow.
I am glad though
She's found a friend in The Dry Pillow.
Red❤️
