Quiet Noise☠️🥀

There’s a noise that no one hears, not loud, not sharp, not clear— just a steady kind of silence that hums inside your ears. It sits with you in crowded rooms, it follows when you’re alone, it turns your thoughts to heavy clouds and makes your chest feel like stone. You smile like it’s a habit, like breathing in and out, while something in you whispers all the things you don’t say out loud. Days blur into each other, nights stretch way too far, you wonder how you got this lost without traveling very far. But somewhere in that quiet noise, past the weight, the gray, the dim, there’s still a tiny stubborn spark that refuses to give in. It doesn’t shout or beg for light, it barely even glows— but it stays, and stays, and stays with you, more than your sadness knows.