Cry Your Heart Out Please

What I feel is pretty much to my liking. The smile is set, and the energy, as you can imagine, is out of this world. It feels like I’m 100% sure that this huge statement I have would shook the entire planet. My confidence courses through my veins; don’t think otherwise. Whilst doing a little pose in this empty space, the need to do a ted-talk crawling behind my mouth. So I say to myself, let the role begin: “Hey you all, listen carefully…” Take it easy young man — I took in a deep breath, then pressed on. “Are you not tired of siting alone and pondering your story silently? Come on, isn’t it much better to open up the heavy compartment that you’ve kept locked away for goodness knows how long? To let someone, even if it’s just one person, know you deeply emotionally and mentally? why do you try so hard not to let your guard down?” “Ah, I see. Is it how your society told you to do so. Glamorizing your persona as a picture perfect behind the desk that full of crappy socks waiting to be cleaned. Ew. Suddenly, everyone becomes obsessed with becoming a Superman, while I believe even he himself holds onto his tears on the edge of his bed. How sad this reality becomes when it comes to prejudice against one’s vulnerability. ‘Weak’, ‘spoiled brats’, ‘mentally unstable’, even ‘minor problem’ are several comments that usually float around this conversation. No wonder why all of you scare to share a lil moment with each other. The notion eventually keeps rooted in our head, and boom, the fortress full of doubts and rage piles is getting bigger and bigger” <a href="https://medium.com/@m_sahidusaifun/cry-your-heart-out-please-cf4ddc480d3e">Click Here</a>