So many pins of pain pierce through my heart. Tiny, emotional hurts that combined, feel like a knife stabbed my heart. I endure the pain and don’t complain because there are worse things in this world.
I make myself believe that the more pain I endure, the stronger I’ll become. But what strength do I get out of silence? I want to scream this pain away. Or at least, write it away in cryptic words about all the sadness this sensitive heart has felt in their life.
This sensitive heart wants to share stories of trials and tribulations in life. A metaphoric kind of operation to remove these pins of pain with every new heart it touches and inspires.