🌹💚How difficult it is sometimes...

🌹💚How difficult it is sometimes to be understood, 

even by those who love us the most.

How difficult it is to bring out all those things that make us feel bad and be able to throw up all the words that wander inside us, 

waiting to find the courage to be heard.

How difficult it is to be able to communicate without hurting and without getting hurt, 

to find the right way, 

despite the fear of being misunderstood, 

of not being really understood, 

of being judged. 

How difficult it is, 

sometimes, 

not to cry while inevitably putting yourself naked, 

talking about yourself.

And how difficult it is to accept that not everything can be said, 

that one can be sincere but up to a certain point, 

that perhaps one has to get used to living with a small lump in the throat, 

with a bunch of words that just don't come out. 

he wants to know.

And all that we are unable to express is deposited there, 

in a hidden corner of the soul… 

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