Sadness is loud.
I see it Everyday and everywhere.
When I see sadness it hurts me.
It yells into my ears and pulls me by the collar of my shirt.
It tries to drag me down.
As I fall into the pit of sadness I see fake smiles being handed out.
Everyone I see wears a fake smile.
I may have a fake smile that I wear but I slowly crawl and try to find the light in this darkness. Not just for me but for everyone.