Pain Is Honest

Do you know why others hate it when you’re too honest with your pain?
Because,
Most carry shame for their past while you’re brave enough to face it,
To able to live happily another day.
So,
We are forced to stand tall,
Alone.
Dealing with trials and tribulations with a smile we fake until we die.
As we cry,
With no one hold,
Maybe that one person who’s brave enough to stick by.
While our truths are told,
Inevitably,
By the tears falling from God’s eyes…