I've always been too sensitive with people, I know the battles that each person must undergo, secretly from the world. Always in silence. It is always difficult so I never made it harder for anyone.
The thing is, you have to be real, to express yourself because only then people will know the real you. Some people will like that, others won't. It is hard for most of them to see through the shallow acting, to observe the everyday little details in someone's struggle that escape from their window. The window some of them don't even comprehend. It is rare but sometimes you can make a crack on it for them, in order to break it. In order to see for themselves. And then they will be free from their prison. The light will shine and their fears will go away. And the truth will be visible.
But remember there is no way to wake up from the sweet sleep unless you break yourself so hard, beyond repair. Only martyrs can see through the wall. Through the broken window.
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