when my best friend is sad she drives to a cafe to get coffee alone she says, "when people see me all alone they see me just like how i see myself"
when my mother is sad she yells at me for having a ***** room even though there's only a shirt on my floor she has a glass of red wine and asks my sister why she was out so late even though it's only 9
when my brother is sad he says, "get out of my room, i'm busy' but in reality he's playing video games with the volume up to high to drown out the thoughts in his head
i realized all pain and sadness look different because when i'm sad i don't really want to speak or do anything at all