Battles

Everyone in everyday life is fighting some sort of battle. That battle could be small or it could be big. You don't know what someone is going through, until you step into their shoes and then, You're lost, You're weak,... You're falling apart. You want to cry. Then you step back and wonder how that person hasn't broke. You wonder how that person hasn't screamed for the world to hear, how they hate what they are going through. You wonder how they mask absolutely everything. I know how it feels to sit on the floor and cry. I know how it feels like no one ever understands what you're going through. I know how it feels to not have answers. I know how it feels to not know. I know how it feels.