Theres one kind of sadness that makes you cry until your eyes are red and you get hiccups and you cant breathe and people will look at you and ask if youre okay or do you need anything or maybe they will hand you a tissue.
The other kind of sadness is the one that hides so deep inside you but you can feel it with every breath every blink of the eyes every word every faked smile but no one will know that youre buried underneath its weight and youre suffocating and youre not even sure if youre gonna make it and people will sit next to you and tell you things you dont want to hear and they wont know shit about the storm inside
