it was in those quiet moments , where she’d silently break down & let it all out. but it couldn’t be at home nor in sight of anyone else. always cry where no one would see you , crying is a weakness; her father had taught her. & she’d stayed loyal to his words ever since.
tonight’s location was an empty playground. tears ran down her cheeks with no sign of stopping while she raised a fist , only to let her knuckles softly touch the surface of sand. she couldn’t even bring herself to let it all out. while being unaware of someone else’s presence , unsuspecting of others being outside this late at night.
@ofapril // s.c.









