nobody knows how many times I've sat in my room and cried, how many times I've lost hope, how many times I've been let down, how many times to hold back tears. sometimes the strongest people are the one who cried behind closed doors and fight battles that nobody knows about.
nobody knows how many times i've sat in my room & cried, how many times i've lost hope, how many times i've been let down, how many times i have to hold back tears. sometimes the strongest people are the ones who cried behind closed doors & fight battles that nobody knows about🥲
i saw an article that read “healing can be so hard when your inner child wants love, your teenage self wants revenge, and your current self only wants peace.”
man, i really related to that.