You used to be sitting in a corner, carrying all the pain you have. You used to let go of the tears when no one is watching. You used to keep everything in yourself alone.
You used to endure sufferings. You used to be in pain. You used to be alone. You've always been silent.
Why would you carry all the pain if it could be shared? Why would you hide your tears if it's okay to cry? And why would you be silent if you can open up?
It is because it's your choice. Maybe someone made you feel all of that, but no one forced you to do so. It's always your choice.
— pseudonymous
