You Talk All Pain Like It's Alright
You talk all pain like it’s alright, as if it’s just another chapter in the story, something everyone goes through and moves past. Hey everyone, this is another blog by me, pain is not just a passing moment. It’s the quiet companion that sits with me in the dark, the echo in my mind when the world is silent. Sometimes, I wish people could see how heavy it feels, how it colors everything I do, every word I say, every step I take. They tell me to be strong, to keep smiling, to let things go. “It’s alright,” they say, as if those words could magically heal the cracks inside me. But pain isn’t always loud or dramatic. Sometimes, it’s the silent ache that lingers when the laughter fades, the weight that presses on my chest when I’m alone with my thoughts. It’s the feeling of being misunderstood, of carrying something invisible that no one else seems to notice. “Behind every smile, there’s a story of strength and survival.” Being in experience, I’ve learned to hide my pain behind gentle sm...