Sometimes you have to cry over the little things that otherwise an “adult” with thick skin might suck in and deal with.
To cry over the lack of understanding on regardless of whether it’s on your part or theirs. because regardless, there’s a misunderstanding, and regardless, there’s a ripple ,creating movement in still water.
There isn’t much you can do when it comes to the tongue exercising its malice and expressing its inner pain, all expelled onto you.
You just suck it in. let your heart succumb to the venom. and let it cycle through your body into tears. tears to purify you of your pain, tears to create a quiet stream to carry you to a refuge of silence
Silence and tears, they’re such a perfect duo.