The Silence Within
There comes a time in everyone’s life when brokenness doesn’t scream, it just quietly sits inside.
Not asking for attention.
Not demanding to be fixed.
Just... existing.
I’ve felt that silence.
Maybe you have too.
Some wounds aren’t visible.
They don’t bleed, but they burn every time you smile for the world while crying for yourself.
They don’t shout, but they whisper in your ears —
“You’re not enough.”
“You’re alone.”
“You’re unlovable.”
But let me tell you something powerful:
Healing begins the moment you stop chasing others to fill your emptiness.