There is a kind of Silence some people carry. Not loud, not crying... just there heavy, quiet.. survived too much kind of Silence... They laugh just like everyone else , they show up smile but if U look close there's a weight in their eyes.... It's like they are holding the whole world and still saying " I'm Fine...." and somehow I get them... The way they hide, the way they hope no one really sees through it.... It just make me wish that we all make it, through whatever we are going through, watever we are fighting... that One day we'll find the words , the right people, the safe places.....

