When a girl cries, it’s never just one pain, It’s every storm she learned to contain. Anger she swallowed, emotions ignored, Helplessness locked behind a closed door. She held it together day after day, Told herself she’d be fine anyway. Smiled through moments that broke her apart, Carrying silence heavier than her heart. So when she finally falls and cries, It’s not weakness leaking from her eyes. It’s everything she held too long inside— A lifetime of pain with nowhere to hide.
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