I hurt and cry just like anybody else... But, I can not bring myself to tears... I silently cry inside... I don't want to let anybody look at me in my moment of weakness... for I am the bastion of strength of the people who hold me dear to their hearts... As my tears fall within, my heart hardens... Maturity... a fragile one will bleed easily... a thick coat will render it indifferent... Sometimes, we just need to let our tears out. Even if our hurts pile up over time... our hearts should still have a room to breathe...