Scars

by SheenaPadawag
People often say, " don't judge a book by it's cover" but judging a books cover through it's scars tells a lot of stories. Realizing further, visible scars is more of pain in the physical world, at some point it will heal, but invisible scars are the ones usually accompanied by sleepness nights, crying yourself to sleep and/or heavy burden in the heart.

Hiding a pain is so much easy but dealing with it ? Makes everything change since we can say we are fine but the heart disagrees to it.

What can we do if all we can do is smile about it because that is the only choice we have? What can we do if the only way to mend our broken heart is to ignore the pain and wait for it to go away?

It is never enough that we cry about it. It is never enough that we hide it. It is never enough just to ignore it especially when the pain was a deep cut.

But what can we do ? Nothing right ? Nothing. Since we are in a world where no one cares about what other people feel. We just have to deal with that.
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Manahill Naik

Manahill Naik

May 31, 2015 - 12:08 uhh it wasnt a story exactly :/
Mahoobee

Mahoobee

May 31, 2015 - 14:03 Sad... ⊙﹏⊙ Reality is harsh and cruel.

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