Have you ever had to get through a day, smiling at people, talking, as if everything were normal and okay, while all the the time you felt like you were carrying a leaden weight of unhappiness inside you?
The longer I stand here, The louder the silence, I know that you cant, But sometimes I swear that I hear, Your voice when the wind blows, So I talk to the shadows, Hoping you might be listening, Cause I want you to know.
Words ~ William Wordsworth ❤