The last time I cried in front of someone was when I was telling my mother about a co workers illness. Even then, I wasn't crying much, just a little.
I find it hard to be vulnerable in front of others. It is a bit of a fear of mine.
I feel like I don't even cry much when I am...
because she still loved him.
Left her to find no happiness with another,
because she still wanted only him.
Left her to struggle through the habit of checking for any calls or messages from him,
because she still wants to talk to him.
Yeah he left her,
but he also...
at night i find myself crying sometimes for no reason.i cry myself to sleep most of the time and find myself always doing it when im in silence.i cannot cry in front of peopl and i cannot cry and let people know im crying. i feel weak and helpless when i cry and i hate it so much...
I cry in silence
So nobody can see me cry
I walk in the rain
So nobody can tell how many tears fall
I lock myself in my room so no one can see my pain
I scream and shout
Wondering can anyone hear me
But i guess not
Becuase nodoby came to make my day :/
So i cry in silence
Ha there isnt a person alive whos ever seen me cry on the outside i smile and take your insults with pleasure and then dish them back to you grinning Ill go to the movies ill hang out and do stuff with you but still on the inside ill cry scream and beg for help even if you...
The ache builds in her chest.She knows that she must go to bed,And try to get some rest.She hugs her tearstained pillow close,When no one is around,She cries for one she loved and lost,And screams without a sound.Others see her in the day,And think she's doing well,But every day...
ok so when i cry i am like aways on the bus listing to music and it's werid i gusse music makes me cry and so when i cry you can't even hear me the only way you would be able to tellthat i was crying is if you look over and saw with your own eyes that i was crying
A SOLDIER came marching along the high road: Left, rightleft, right. He had his knapsack on his back, and a sword at his side; he had been to the wars, and was now returning home.
As he walked on, he met a very frightful-looking old witch in the road. Her under-lip hung quite...